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The place once called home

The church where the kunoichi was raised, orphan since birth, she had not known another place that she could call "home" aside from this place, not even the location where she was trained and learned her kunoichi skill, Iwagakure. This place was where she not only learned about the shinobi world but as well the place where she constructed her beliefs. The Church of the Tsuchi no Kuni is known to be one of the strictest orphanages that could exist, where justice is the relevant law within and outside the walls, how people should live their lives.

From the once giant and suitable walls are now nothing but decayed stone buildings, brokwn windows and burned wooden. The once all absolute and rightful place it rest nothing but dust and dirt, her beliefs being destroyed by the actions of those who did not understand that real meaning of being alive, such an unforgivable action needed an excuse, though she did not have the answer nor the reasonment behind the actions that once took place.

And here, on the aftermath of the recent events she began to wonder to herself, what happened? who did it? who started it? So many question yet no available information. If this happened to such a hidden place what could have happened to her home village, Iwagakure, which politically speaking is one of the places with more eyes upon it, speaking of targetting something.

Slow but firm steps would take the young nun through the isolated place, just to find nothing, not even a sould all around the place, not even the rats that use to ram all around devastated places could be found here, what was it that happened here, was it pure terrorism and vandalism or was there a real motive to destroy such a human relic.

At the middle of the destroyed church she would stop and look at the north, towards where Iwagakure no Sato is located, or at least what is left of it, since the war she had not come back home yet, trying to look for answers and reasonment of the real intentions behind the action, yet nothing.

"Such a realistic view..."

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Muttered the silver haired girl speaking of what she found in here, this place, as everything else remaining in the world was destroyed, reduced to ashes, as if had never existed, she had heard rumors that every single one of the big nations had a conmotion and the magnitude of her palaces are nothing but history now, if that would be it, then what could have happened to the small regions, to the forgotten lands, would they have suffered the same fatih? Or where they being ignored?

Everything was unsure of but something, justice shall be implented and punishment shall be given to those that deserved it, with the time agressors and masqurade foes shall be brought upon the light of law and a verdict shall be tell, as for me, I will be the puppet of Gods, the sword of justice and the shield of reasonment, the one to make Gods will to happen, I the Ishiotome shall be the executioner.

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Resolutions

Questioning and blasphemying shall bring no response to the unanswered one, if motives shall be discovered then actions shall be taken. Firmly grabbing her long white old fashioned dress, the once nun shall take departure from this isolated and vanished place and head towards her home village, Iwagakure no Sato. Hoping to find there at least a resolution of what may have happened, though everyone knew what just happened, everyone alive suffered on different ways and manners the aftermath of people call war, witnesses of actions and murders, of betrayals and alliances, unleashed powers and new written legends happened to coexist in a single time line, but now that time line has ended, or not.

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Soon, leaving behind the Church that acted as an orphan and home to her for many years the kunoichi had come up with her mind. A lonely being could do nothing to restore peace, yet a group of people shall be convenient for such a task, the problem she just found here was perspetive, may time in the past before and during the war that just ended she managed to create problems and have troubles with people, this due to her, better said, THEIR way to see the world. It is true that vengance is not justice, though it is an impossibility to talk about them two as opposite or even complete different terms, all in all, they had similitudes and differences, they were just like twins, one being the good and one being the bad, though sometimes, being the bad twin is easier to accomplish goals.

On her way back to Iwagakure, the lonely girl would begin to think on what kind of group of people would she be looking for, would it be someone from her own village or from other village? Or could it be the renegates or even maybe, the ones with no allegiance. Only time will tell, though with the time and the more she thought about her future companions she could only think on something.

"Peace is something difficult to explain, yet even more difficult to understand... What does peace means for others?"

She would finish asking just to nitce at the horizon, what seemed to be a decaying village gate, what in the past used to be the tremendous and collosall being of stone was not a shadow of its past, the lady shall make her way through the few meters that divided her being and the entrance to her village with haste, she was quite curious to see what remained of the giant of stone.

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