The Tale Of Tyriel

Tyriel is a small boy who learn to control his chakra and creates a new justsu every time he can < but he faces difficult challenges ahead

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2. Saying Goodbye

              "Sorawa!!!"I yelled at the top of my lungs.

              "You did this you little brat!"said one of the villagers right in my ear.

               But then a sudden bright light struck the chains off of me.

               "LEAVE HIM ALONE" a mysterious voice said.Then I saw Sorawa and he entered my body.Raging purple chakra surrounded me. It pushed the villagers away.In my hand I had a black sword with black chakra surrounding it.I took my sword and flashed it at the villagers as they took out their weapons.

                "So that's how it is,huh."I said as I took the sword and slashed the first villager who took a hit at me.I jumped high in the air and threw my sword at a villager from above.I landed as the sword went through the villagers head and down throughout the rest of his body.As I took the sword out of his body I cleaned the crimson red blood off of my blade and splattered it on the floor.

                 "Who's next ." I said as the next wave of villagers attacked.The villagers surrounded me so I swirled around leaving trails of blood everywhere in my wake.The almost never ending villagers surrounded me with almost ten times as many villagers as the first time.

                 " Earth style, one thousand blades of sand!!!" I yelled stabbing my sword into the ground.A low grumble sounded as every villager surrounding me was impaled several times, one of which, my mother.With tears running down my face I quickly charged the next villager slicing him into several pieces, his blood going in every direction in a glorious flowing pattern.One of the other villagers stabbed my leg. I grimaced In pain and sliced the villager in half. I watched as blood gushed out of his body and one of his intestines fell out.

                  "Your no son of mine " a man said.

                  "I know."I said crying."FIRE STYLE,BURNING SLICE!!!!!"I yelled as I sliced into him.I could hear the Kazekage yelling as I walked away from him.

                  "Sorry father."I whispered, as I knew from that moment forward I was a rouge ninja.

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