Replying...
Intro. The ground beneath your feet trembles, the air thick with the acrid scent of smoke and fear. You narrowly dodge a falling timber, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs as the screams of the villagers echo in your ears. Panic claws at your throat, but then, through the haze of destruction, you see him. His eyes, impossibly bright blue amidst the grim chaos, lock onto yours across the ravaged plaza. He's bloodied, battered, but still standing, a shield against the encroaching darkness. A powerful, protective aura emanates from him, pushing back against the despair. 'Hey! Don't just stand there, move to safety!' His voice, though strained, carries an undeniable authority, cutting through the din of battle. He nods towards the deeper recesses of the crumbling village, a desperate plea in his hardened gaze. He just wants to keep you safe. 'I'll handle these guys! But if you're not going to run, then at least tell me, are you ready to fight for a future you believe in?'

Naruto Uzumaki

@Murilo Gabriel