The Uchiha Palace

The Uchiha palace was of sacred ground to the clan. The territory currently poessessed about 140 acres of land. Within this region Sakura tree's, fields of rice and bamboo flourished abundantly. Concrete paths were lit up by the traditional small swaying lanterns. Some narrow wooden red oak japanese bridges with a lily pad riddled fish filled ponds flowing under each; These linked the routes to clan's lesser branches. The largest bridge would be farthest north and south, these marked either the entrance or exit to the royal palace. Other scenic routes included the courtyard, citadels (watch tower), shrines, barracks and a cemetary. Limestone walls with the clan symbol engraved on them, outlined and closed off the inner city of the Mirage village. Royal guards remained posted at the gates with thier back erect against the wall, weapon in hands. They weren't to let any non-Uchiha through unless invited by one with proof of an invitation.

Albeit the palace had a classical appearance ,it was to mask its high tech features...

~The Return Home; Hidden Past!! ...

Meian had journey'd far off from the alley with a nonchalant demeanor. Returning home by sunset, he approached the risen gates of his home. Two men were standing underneath lit torches with either their broadsword or a staff forming an "X" to prevent any intruders from entering. Of course not being able to recognize if the child was a doppleganger quite just yet, both men screeched at the top of their lungs "Halt!!" Meian gave a look that sternly read 'Let me through'. To which they replied aloud "Welcome back your majesty." Meian walked across the bridge gazing beyond the royal garden at the palace itself. He had questions that desired to be answered. The raven haired boy with vague tints of light golden brown reached for a golden knob, twisted it and stepped inside of said palace. The floors were varied of plush white carpet, in which visitors or anyone couldn't tread while wearing shoes or polished cherry oak wooden floors. The funiture was elegant,huge and guranteed to be of comfort. The scent of orchids,lavendar, and citrus fruit filled the airways.Pictures of family, relics, scrolls, and trophies decorated the walls, including a winding staircase, ballroom, study hall, marble table top kitchen and a transportation stable just outside packed with well groomed prize worthy horses; Technology would soon advance but, the trustworthy steeds were old reliable. The palace was perfect in every sense of the word and Meian spited it...

Meian was concieved, bred and born, raised here. From day one he was given the "silverspoon" treatment. His parent's the mother an Uchiha,the father was an exception as far as Meian had known, the man was an Uchiha too. They had both had dreams of making him an elegant charming prince; They brought him up to be the respectful, yet sometimes rude, and reckless kid he was then. (Not yet present day). They clothed him in the finest of fabrics, made him learn to waltz, classic, salsa and ballroom dance. Gave him countless language classes including 'sign'. Made him train often with his uncle, beloved butler; Incase he needed to defend himself, not to make him a ninja. In their mind, Meian would become perfect prince for some deserving princess as if some sort of Disney movie. He was forbade to even think of becoming a shinobi, that life remained sheltered from him and the longer he was protected from it, the more he wanted to live it...

That is why Uchiha Meian couldn't stand the palace and advoided flaunting his riches embarassed of it all. Meian still had to show honor in respect to his home and do as he was taught to be accustomed to even if he hated it. The seemingly pompous boy snapped his fingers to call his assigned servants by his side so that they may escort him into his throne room. Once there, they'd kneel down on either side of him. Meian hated that he had to make them kiss his butt, for lack of a better word. "You and you, retrieve my mother and father for me" Meian ordered No can do sire, they are on their way to a funeral to mourn the lost of two members that "passed away" recently. There was good news and bad news; the good news was that his parents were still alive, the bad news was about hurt Meian dearly...

Meian would promptly say in a calm, yet threatening tone "Don't "sugarcoat" it, they didn't just "pass" away they were murdered wern't they? Who were they? Meian retorted inquistively.

The room became quiet, stiffled by the fear of what the child's reaction would be, neither servant wanted to be the bearer of bad news. They exchanged looks that basically would say "I'm not gonna tell him, why don't you tell him?" Finally they caved after Meian impatiently cleared his throat "Ahem" "It-It was your grandfather and *they paused and gulped* your uncle who perished by the hand of -..." "I know" *Interrupted Meian* it was that Kuki "bastard" Naito, I swear I'll make him pay..." The men grew silent unsure if they should reprimend the boy for cursing, but most of all mainly it was, because they were stunned; Meian had never cursed before. (well not in their prescence) They soon brought themselves to speak once more having additional news to tell their master. "...Sire, In his untimely death, your grandfather included you in his will. You'll recieve the parcel once you've joined your parents at his funeral." The servants then signed shunshin seals and transported their prince off in a veil of flames...

At a moment's notice they were at the funeral his clansmen dressed in black formal attire crying over two separate coffins and reading eulogys. Meian couldn't sense neither of their spirits, had Naito absorbed them too?! Directly across from him, he saw his grieving mother stand over her father's coffin. In audibly the prince would mouth the words "Mom..." as he'd proceed to go close to her and the caskets of deceased relatives. He'd grab and hug the woman tightly and sniffle into her shoulder, until her sleeves were well drenched with his tears. With his blurried eyes submerged in clear liquid he looked in each of the black boxes, and analyzed the corpses carefully. They had glass eyeballs, and suits on as if preparing for one last business meeting with Rikodou sennin.

Hours of mourning past, as it was time lower them into the ground. Every member held an object that could produce or sustain fire like a lighter, fireworks, flaregun or lantern. As the lifeless Uchiha were set 6ft under a piece. Lanterns, flare guns and fireworks were shot off and released into the sky to lighten the sorrowful atmosphere, as sparklers and lighters swayed back and forth; until dirt covered both ditches in the graveyard. Later that same night a party to honor the lives of those who've past was thrown in the ballroom and all who knew the two were invited.

The twisted, arrogant genin waltzed in, crossed arms, peering at his friend through the eye-holes of the mask. He scoffed at Meian's display of weakness, thinking perhaps he was wrong to once call or think of Meian as a strong shinobi. Meian had to release these emotions, and focus on the hate in himself; make the hate who Meian is.

Furumetaru stood in the center of the room, using alchemy to change the air around him, and create a flame that hovered above his thumb as it created friction with his pointer-finger. He felt the warmth of the flame, and even considered lighting the place on fire. He wanted to burn this place of weakness; if he was a terrorist, he could direct a powerful flame onto the building, covering these Uchihas, whom were known for mainly fire-chakra, trapping them as they burn alive, or get crushed by the falling rubble. He spoke out to them.

"You peasants depress me... crying over the fallen, and showing weakness as a result. It sickens me... especially you, Uchiha Meian. The fire of your clan... is now nothing more than what I display over my thumb - harmless, small, and weak. All you people are doing is moaning, and groaning over the deceased... would it not be better to take the initiative? No, then I must be mistaken on my ideals of the Uchiha might. Go after the damned murderer, if you choose any actions, for a sickly display like this simply proves you are of weak bones. Revenge is sweet, and showing weakness is bitter. So sad, that the dead die in vain, where their family cannot even avenge their own clan. "

Jutsu Used:

Name: Raitā Yubi (ライター指, Lighter Finger)
Rank: All
Element: Fire
Type: Hiden
Description: Lighter Finger is a technique using his clan's cloves to create fire, but instead of how they usually do it, he creates a stable flame above his thumb. He uses it for either a bit of warmth, or for a light for the darkness. He can even use this to make a controllable fire, like burning a log.

Meian's eyes had finally dried leaving tears stained on his cheeks when he heard a friend of his give off a brave standing ovation of courage in front of an entire clan that out-numbered him. The attendee's all became offended once the Genin finished his speech. "Who is this ungrateful little asshole, coming to an event like this and insulting our heiritage?...one shouted, others flailed and got riled up afterwards. "You little pissant!!!"... The queen, Meian's mother didn't gasp or bat an eyelash at the word "peasant" she knew Furumetaru well (Not in that way...) She was and had been a friend of Furu's mother, and so she knew him. An angry mob formed and gathered around Furumetaru threatening to display their fury. Meian was at war with himself as Furu's words had gotten to him "Take Initiative..." If another funeral was to be prevented that night, Meian would have to act quickly. The prince sprinted and dashed through the livid crowd and leaped in front of Furumetaru defensively; not like he needed rescuing or anything, but he was NOT doing it for his close friend either.

"People!!, Stop!!... My friend here is NOT the enemy. The Kuki Clan are, in fact it is the reason WE are gathered here today." Meian started to speak, using false bravado. "Shame on you people, rising up to attack a child,because he's RIGHT and you all are wrong... He whispered staring each of them in the eye, left and right becoming more courageous by the second he continued his tirade. "Tonight we may have gathered here to celebrate, and honor the death of loved ones. Tommorow by DAWN?! I'd expect that we exact out hatred upon the Kuki clan, Now lets feast!!. Meian said confidently know sure that his legion would back off of Furumetaru. In the far off distance could see his mother's lip curve a little as if to form a smile; her little boy was growing up. Meian would turn to give Furu an expression that said he was safe now.

Furumetaru laughed hysterically inside at his friend's foolish words of defense towards him. He could take them all down easily; he was trained in sensing targets, and was a ruthless fighter, using his alchemy to the farthest extent. He also had a weapon on his back, able to knock the heck out of any Uchiha who came at him. We'll discuss this later, after I beat the crap out of you... Furumetaru implied through a glare, expecting his friend to understand the message. He would fulfill the message, and planned to cause his friend some pain for interfering. He would've happily shed the Uchiha their blood, and shown them how weak and frail they act.



OOC: Yeeah, man. I know her like that.

The look Meian had recieved back through his friend's mask was an unpleasant one. Meian however shrugged it off thinking "Whatever, I "just" saved your ass and you know it. The right corner of his lip formed a smug smirk. The forecoming ballroom dance and feast was about to commence as Meian was determined to waltz his way out of it, well maybe not the feast. As if right on cue an odd man approached Meian and handed the "will" to young Uchiha and told him to come along with him and bring a friend. The pre-teen did as instructed and followed the man to a small shrine, the grandfather's domain. "In his will your grandfather thought that you'd be the one to carry on these..." The man unwraveled a leather cloth tied in some rope. Within' the leather folding lay two very ordinary looking swords, assumed to be useless. Each had a scroll with instructions attached, and could be named. One was to be given to one who'd befriend the prince and be deemed a trustworthy soldier, the other for Meian. In order for the true ancestral power of the blades to function, the beholders would have to form a blood pact.

Meian grabbed the ancient artifact which was the katana and read the Kanji within the scroll attached to his. He chanted what was written as the metal started to resonate and entitled his sword as "Sun(-soon)-yu(you)-di(die)" referring to anyone who'd oppose him including Naito. These swords couldn't harm the other's beholder only heal them, as the bond wouldn't allow it. Sparring with these were exceptional as they caused no great pain, but techniques could be trained. In contrast to healing, they did much more damage if both were used in the same fight.

To be given these swords were the first half of the will, but it wasn't as half as what the second would prove to be...

Furumetaru scoffed, walking up towards the shrine, and taking the obvious katana that was left and meant for him. He had his own ideas for inscriptions; he had a creed that he followed by. He slid the edge of his blade against his palm, creating a small wound to release blood. As he bled, he made a quick cut on his friend's shoulder, being small in size but appropriate enough to get blood on the cutting motion from the sword. With his partner's blood and his separated on the blade, he let blood fall from his palm on to his partner's blood, forming a unison-blood pact. "Muori col tuo orgoglio," he said to the rest of them in a hiss. He doubt anyone knew what he said, and he preferred it that way. He used the thumb bearing a flame to close the wound on his palm quickly, standing there with the katana facing the floorboards.

OOC: You know what would have been funny? If I took the sword, and appeared to be looking at it, but instead used it to cut your legs off, since there is no blood-seal on it yet.. yeah. Good possibilities.

After being satisfied with recieving his gift and naming it accordingly SHLING a slash at Meian's left shoulder had seem to come out of nowhere, during the time Furumetaru was examining his edge. Meian knew this was a blood pact and all, but he thought out loud "Damnit, you cudda warned me before you decided to cut me!!" He scolded Fu as he clutched his left shoulder with his right hand. Furu would hiss something at everyone that most of them couldn't understand. Meian having been taught to learn all sorts of languages translated what that meant in his mind and kept his response to himself while nursing his rapidly healing wound. The man who had brought them into the shrine would begin to ask have two ever heard of Bijuu and Jinchuuriki to test their knowledge. Meian didn't want to go into full detail and enounciating what he knew so he kept his answer simple with a quick nod. As he awaited the impending lecture...

The man cracked the door opened for listeners and peeked out of it suspiciously as an ominous gust of wind flew inside that put out the candles that lit the place. Once the coast was clear the man,requested Fu keep his thumb lit. The light would give off a creepy look upon the man's face. His toothless grin, balding head, wrinkled skin and glass eye looked even more detailed than ever. "Now thennn long ago..." [ a couple nodding off and snoozes later from Meian] THWACK!! "Disrespectful child wake up!!. How dare you hit me? I can have you prosecuted you know that?! What do I care I'm already dead after I tell you this. Other boy.repeat what was said so I can continue" He said in his raspy voice to Furumetaru.

"How disrespectful of you, Uchiha-dono... this is a place for your people to come for with respect of the deceased. Drop the vulgarity." Furumetaru said with a sinister grin, several Uchiha, the naiive ones, agreeing with his words. Furumetaru kept his thumb-flame lit out of his own reasons, and listened, watching Meian get hit. "Talk about lack of respect for elders... eh? Repeat? Fine, if I mus- no, I'll tell this fool. The Jinchuuriki are cursed people, some your people, and others try to call 'blessed' or other praising words. It's truly a curse for the people who Jinchuuriki, as they are sealed with a Chakra Beast, or Bijuu inside them. There are nine; each with a number of tails ranging from the one-tailed to the nine-tails. They give Jinchuuriki chakra supplements, and so may even give special abilities, such as control of a special element, or things like breaking Genjutsu. They are rumored to be controlled by your clan... something only remotely possible through the most powerful, consequential Sharingan form... rumored to be the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan. It is truly a sight to behold." He narrated, sending depictions of them via his words. He looked at the elder, looking confident, and also aware that the 'cursed' part wouldn't sit well with them.

After Meian had said "Damnit" he was looked down upon once more by anyone around him, including the elder. Meian gave Fu a glare that meant "Your enjoying this aren't you?" Meian knew that Fu's sense of humor was Schaden Freude which is why he liked having him around. He just hated when he was the victim which was the majority of the time... After awakening from his nap, Meian gritted his teeth at the fact that he had to be lectured, again this time by Fu. The elder would appraise Fu for his version of the lecture. What a remarkable explaination, far better than my own. You must be some sort of prodigy. Disobedient brat, you could learn a thing o' two from someone of his caliber. The old man continued to raise Fu's pedestal while constigating and degrading Meian.Now while though it may be an opinion of a Jinchuuriki being called either "blessed" or "cursed". I dislike them and after having to live close to such an accursed, spoiled, beast!! He spat these words out as if they were venom with his eyes locked on Meian; who felt stoic at moment anyone else might have felt less of a person. I'm relieved to know that I will find sanctuary in my death You mean to tell me I'm a Jinchuuriki?! How come I was never told? Meian questioned wanting to know more. Oh' Now the high and mighty demon child chooses to listen "...., Just hurry up and tell us already!!" SMACK!! Meian caught one to the back of the noggin, Meian almost couldn't tolerate anymore of this as his temper grew near the roof."Be patient feeble minded child, I'll never forget the day you became what you are, a monster. It was a..."

The interlude to another story started up as Meian was just about to deck the old man in his eye. His anger began to subside as the story began to catch his interest.

~The Tale of the Five Tail Bijuu; Revelation of Meian Uchiha

IT was a victorious day for the civilians of the Mirage Country as the final completion of the new found village was made. Wow, your much older than I thought... exclaimed Meian who was leaned against a wall SILENCE!! Insolent, Demon spawn!!!, *The man raised a fist to his lips and cleared his throat* Ahem, Now where was I, Ah. Yes when the pioneers had gotten here to this land, there was nothing, but dust and rubble. So we decided to claim this region. We broke our backs pouring in hours of sweat, some even died from overworking themselves and for what?!...Excuse me anywho, on the final day we arranged a festival to celebrate our hard labor. That's when something terrible shot out of the core of the sun where it had remained dormant, in comparison to the Juubi demon who was sealed inside the moon, but that's another story. You mean the original demon whose chakra was divided into the other 9 bijuu. ( Heh, Now I'm sure to earn some amount of respect.) Meian reveled in his own intellect and smirked once he'd finished his statement. You insignificant excuse for a prince, you dare lecture me? Meian sighed in defeat (Damn it!!...) Moving on, the creature swooped down out of the sky overhead frightening all who saw the giantic bird that glowed in a blindingly bright golden orange aura, with white, green and red orbs to compliment its look. Its humongous wings, flapped and decimated,newly structured buildings, monuments and homes. It posessed multiple heads, razor sharp talons, five long tails with diamond shaped blade like feathers. A tremendous amount of speed that was almost impossible to keep up with. It would devour any human it so pleased to choose, crushing, severing them within its enormous beaks. We couldn't allow this travesty to continue so we had to arrest it... Meian now just sat there quiet, and attentively.

The atroscity perched itself atop a mountain and set its gaze down on us. By then we united ourselfs as an army, even if we wern't shinobi. The carpenters were ordered to build pillars, miners were to gather boulders, and seamstress were told to create a giant net to trap the beast beneath it. (...What a stupid idea) Thought Meian... Other's who were Ronin, or Shinobi alligned themselves and put their differences aside as they'd try and fight the behemoth of a bird head on. Each of the heads opened their mouths and inhaled a large amount of chakra and fired chaotic blast of it off in diverse directions. The beam like blast formed rings around the linear shots as they wiped out those who couldn't advoid the creul fate that awaited them. Afterwards it flew down back into the village wreaking havoc.

The towns people screamed "NOW!!!" As they heaved the ropes to trigger their mechanism. The wooden pillars fell down with giant boulders collapsing ontop of the bird. A few of the monstrocities head's poked out from beneath the rocky advalanche. For a brief second the net trap actually to my disblief held the bird in position. For a moment it all appeared to be over as the bijuu squawked defiantly, begging to be free. Then some of the villagers dropped their weapons celebrated what they thought was a victory as I merely looked on shaking my head. "

The fools..." I thought. I may not look like much, but I was a soldier myself then. The bijuu's 3 heads had fallen and its eyes fluttered shut as it appeared to be dead. As expected some numbskulls went to inspect the bird and peck at its flesh, but nothing happened.... Meian stared off blankly trying to imagine the horrific scenario.

Meanwhile somewhere just out of the vicinity, "Gawahhhh..." A baby was born during the summer's eve...You prince Meian Narrated the man as he looked at the Uchiha with resentment, before resuming his take of the story...

I headed back to a secret cave filled with tapestry, tablets, and murals to witness the miracle or what so I thought was one. He said with grimace. Once I've heard that Lady Uchiha's water had broken. It was only a matter of time, I left the fools to fend off the beast for themselves. Upon entering said cave their stood Mr. Kuchiki. A strange one who I might add, had claimed to be able to see the dead and ventured the spiritual realm. He was holding the mother's hand as she in return, sqouze tightly onto his. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead as her dark black hair with streaks light golden tints, stuck to her skin. It was said the Uchiha were distant cousin's of the Namikaze and after years of cross-breeding, it was only natural that some genetic trait was passed on hence the hair. Her coal black eyes were squenched shut.

The Kuchiki screamed "Breath, Push baby, C'mon, Push, Just a little further..." He alternated between words as he encouraged her through the pain. As a result, the mother began to shout Aghhh, Mhmmm ... Just what the hell do you think I'm doing?! Owww, ooohh, oohh, Ahhh!!... She moaned out in agony; at the same time hyperventilated. After a couple more pushes there was the sighting of a head crowning, then a belly with an umbilical cord attached to the belly button. Then lastly the small feet. "Gwahhh guhh Wahhh" The infant cried... Back in the shrine, Meian's right eye twitched a little at the unnessary details.On top of a satin red cloth with a golden trim, along with a small cotton soft pillow is where they laid the baby and snipped the cord.

(Sounds of loud high pitched shrills that strongly shook the cave, were heard coming from the village)

The Kuchiki instinctively entrusted the baby to me and the lady as he took off to face the threat to both his wife, son,and the villagers in mortal combat...

Lord Kuchiki dashed out of the cave with such haste using a move I couldn't quite identify ,until much later as the Flash Step similar to what we know as the Shunshin technique. I followed him outside and there he stood garbed in a long black and white cloak of some sort, a silvery white scarf and some odd hair piece in his hair. He remained there moitionlessly there over-seeing all of the discord in our town. His skin was of a pale color in contrast of your mother's slightly tanned fair skin. His eyes were sharp a a hawks, of jet black color. He'd concentrated on the tyrant of a bird as it released a small portion of its chakra. Those who were bystanders still examining the bird was immediatly either killed or injured by flying debris, the powerful force that would send them soaring off aswell. The demon ascended its way into the skies running rampant once more. The violent updraft in wind caused a rippling effect beneath the Kuchiki's cloak as he prepared to attack.

As the sound barrier breaking bijuu was coming Meian's father way; He dove off the ledge onto the creature's back. In another blindingly bright flash they warped off out of sight of the villagers. Then reappeared, here's what really happened. Sherrriiing,SHARINGAN!!! Meian raised an eyebrow to the old man who was delivering the speech a lil' suprised to see that he too was an Uchiha, even if he had one eye. I've recorded the entire event with this eye, its been losing its light for a while now *cough*. My eyes were trained to be fastenough to trace the chakra signatures of both the Kuchiki and the Five Tailed Demon, watch the rest for yourselves... In one creepy moment both Meian and Fu would be placed in a genjutsu in the old man's shoes...

Furumetaru nearly gagged for a moment due to the long tale, laughing at his friend's expense. Then, the Sharingan entertained him, and made him want to pull a murder on the man. He looked at the genjutsu he was placed in; they were truly part of it now, the entire scene and all. He ran off in the genjutsu, realizing he was unable to be hurt. He took out his Mace-Sword, releasing it to the state where it had poisoned spikes externally popping out. With a smirk, he slammed the extremely heavy weapon into people in the genjutsu, making a mockery of the memory, and proceeding towards the Uchiha compound, the blood-covered, insane man smirking sinisterly as he slaughtered many on his way to the Uchiha compound.

The man's voice hollowed out and echo'd as Meian's body began to pulsate and spiral into a word of darkness after gazing upon the glowing Mangekyou eye's Tsukuyomi. "All the townspeople would see is a few bright flashes before the demon crashed downward into a wall momentarily out of its misery, but here's the truth...truth...truth!!!" If anything should happen to me I would want you two, the mother and godfather to raise the child in my absence. The Kuchiki warrior spoke, as he took off advoid falling stalagmites on his way out of the tunnel. The bird would becoming his way as he'd spring forth and flip onto its back. The beast would leer at the man who dared board it. The man would stand up from his crouched position while focusing his ki into one point of his being, his fist. He'd draw back his balled hand and punch it in the eye. The arm would covered in slime, and blood once done. In a fit of rage the bird pecked at him with multiple beaks. The man leaned, ducked and rolled out of the way while drawing a blade to slash at the throat of one head's lopping it clean off. Then as this happened a few tail of multiple blades swished at his legs, prompting the man to jump and backflip acrobatically. The bird would perform an areial roll to try and make the man fall off to his doom. The Kuchiki plunged his sword into the belly of the beast and dragged it down its chest. He clung on for dear life to the hilt as the turbulence of the wind in which they flew in started to shred his skin and clothing a little. No matter what he did not let go. The beast expelled some chakra from its body to attempt to blast the sword and the man away. The man was knocked back by a blinding array of white light and then captured inside of a light-screen prism that suspended him in mid-air. Kuchiki was frozen at this point and all hope seemed lost. Meian watched his father's valient efforts come to an end as he gasped ...Dad?!Was it all over?...The answer was yet to come

Before he could reach the Clan's Base, he found the Bijuu fighting who, due to bearing looks, Meian's father. He sinister smile curled, and twisted more, him becoming greedy. He had a test he was doing now, disappearing and reappearing as the combination of ashes in the air, holding his mace-sword, staring at the Bijuu. He swung his weapon, sending a barrage of highly poisonous spikes into the Bijuu's skin. Due to it primarily used on humans, the effects would be far lesser on humans, but gave him an opportunity to attack the beast. He disappeared again at high speeds, and reappeared on the Bijuu's face. "Hey, Bird-Brain, why don't you try a chance with someone whose got nothing to lose? Hehehe." Furumetaru chuckled with his insane smile. With the beasts massive size, he had to keep moving, making strong hits to startle it, leaving him time to move, repeating these actions many times. He got angrier though, reappearing on it's face, looking it in the eye with a serious face. "Release Uchiha-dono," he said, pointing at Kuchiki. The Beast snarled, and he proceeded to snap his fingers, ten shots of fire appearing from sparks in the area from the snapping of his fingers. They ensued the bijuu's fur, beginning to slowly burn it alive. It burned to hairless, finally able to get rid of the fire after it got moderate burns over it's body. He smirked, already gone to avoid burning himself, and he made his way to the Uchiha complex, going to do some investigations on the Uchiha burial grounds.

Blood spewn from the large gash of the monstorous bird's breast from the slash that stopped at its lower body. Meian watched as the bird had flown upside down. At that exact point Fu had vanished in the mixtures of ash in the air. Reappearing beneath the setting sun, Fu had swung his mace to release hundreds of silhoutted venomous spikes that detached itself from the sword and struck the Five Tailed Bijuu.

The enormous bijuu felt the small pins come in contact with its flesh as one of the 2 remaining heads contorted itself as an owl's would and rested its gaze on Fu who was now ontop of the beast head (which btw was upside down at the time). The other head remained staring at the Kuchiki that severed its 3rd head. Fu after baiting the demon fight him instead started wailing,pounding and hammering the beast left and right. "Release Uchiha-dono" he stated and pointed to the Kuchiki who felt just offended as the beast. Both snarled at him as the beast began to grant Fu's request, Fu snapped his fingers as ten shots of fire made from nearby sparks, inflicted the beast prolonging its attack. This bought Fu enough time to get off the gargantuan bird before he was either burned or repulsed by the chakra released by the now featherless, singed and slightly poisoned bird. The Kuchiki as mentioned before unfortunately along with his sword was repelled away as the beast would begin its healing process. While healing it would disconnect the thin, thick diamond shaped prism like blades on some of its tails and hurl them off to surround the Kuchiki before he could recover from the impact. They'd suspend the Kuchiki in mid-air as the five tails would each focus a charge of white light in a single wavelength to a maximum quantum force aimmed at the Kuchiki about to obliverate him in one large laser beam like blast. The remaining prisms would align themselves like a transparent wall in between the Bijuu and the Kuchiki. The walls would act just as a magnifying lens would and dramatically strengthen said laser.

The Kuchiki found that he could hardly move within his entrapment, so in a last ditch effort he threw his sword at the winged demon and muttered"Scatter, Senbonzakura" A technique handed down by generations of the Kuchiki clan over the passage of time. The sword had broken down into a thousand shards in which gave off the color of a "Cherry Blossom's" petals. The Kuchiki saw the massive blast passively go through the glass like structure and double 10 fold in sheer size. So he formed a mirror of blades of his own in front of himself. The laser beam of pure white light's heat alone incinerated any plant life, rock that was nearby as the earth's outerlayer of skin became badly scarred.

It whooshed at the speed of light only to reflect off the minature shards that almost cracked under pressure. It held up its end as the light was directed back at the Five Tailed Demon, along with the blades that protected the Kuchiki. The Kuchiki became free as the bijuu lost its concentration on its prey from being gravely injured from its own attack. The Kuchiki without hesistation cleverly used his shards as a platform to land on as he rushed off towards the demon. The remaining white light created a rainbow, Auroura Boraelis effect, from passing through the tears that flew into the Kuchiki's direction. The bladed bridge was glowing of several colors that soon would fade as the sword would reassemble itself. The Kuchiki would hack every last tail off as the bird would plummet towards the earth and leave a catastrophic sized crateor. Only afterimages of the man's movements remained then afterwards faded in thin air. Once the smoke died down the bijuu laid there weakened completely stripped of most of its powers. Meian noticed the man proclaiming to be his godfather shout his father's name as his mother now felt well enough to pursue the crash site too. Meian couldn't sense his father's energy either,"Where did he go?" he wondered...

Within the final blows that were dealt in rapid succession the Kuchiki had come up with a solution to ensure that this calamity never occured again. It was a long shot, but as the collosal sized demon was ran into the ground, skidding and tumbling over the Kuchiki had escaped into the Realm of the Soul Society, which had been established originally in the Mirage Country. Once there he'd make a special deal with the one Shinigami, a Soul Reaper. He'd offer to have his newborn conceal the spirit of the bijuu in order to keep the flow of peace on earth in the exchange of both his and a percentage of the bijuu's soul's. The man would reappear with the 'Death God' of his choice behind him. Future Meian saw, sensed the ominous phantom. Since he was part Kuchiki where as other's wouldn't know what's going on at all. They only would see a man's hair be pulled upwards as if defying gravity before he was dropped down to his knee's...

Through Meian's eyes his mother and god-parent sprinted down the mountain only to see a barely concious bijuu. The majestic bird squawked in pain, tears and blood leaking from its wounds. As it tried to restore itself harnessing enough power to fend off any who came near. The god-parent used his Sharingan to hypnotize the bird to prevent it from healing. The Kuchiki returned smiling vaguely at his wife, child and best friend told them his plan as he winked."You fool!! I'm sure there are other ways to -..." Stop this madness I won't let you go through with for our-... He interrupted them "Its for the best, this creature is an abomination. So it has to go. Within "one second" they all saw the entity appear and then vanished only to be seen by those who could see death. Three hands ripped tore its way into through the Gobi, Baby Meian and The Kuchiki splitting their chakra equally. A portion of the Gobi was set in a prayer bead along with Kuchiki, next to Kyuubi's and other unfortunate beings to be sealed there for eternity.

However, out of respect and not wanting to see the Kuchiki become incarcerated by the clutches of a Shinigami, the god-parent performed a risky move that betrayed the deal the Kuchiki had originally offered. Within that one second before having his soul pulled out of him the Uchiha shouted Izanagi!!! He'd have a window of opportunity to alter reality, [i]life and death[/ before permanently losing his left eye, the right being later used for Tsukuyomi the boys are in now. In the limited amount of time he'd imagine, the Kuchiki being spared.

The physically impossible feat of having most bijuu's, full chakra supply. It was said there was a limit to how much the Shinigami was allowed to bestow into a single being, become possible.

Lastly the Shinigami being offered all the idiots who were gravely injured and couldn't win against the bird soul's instead. He believed for their weakness they deserved to go. Only the strong, including the Five-Tailed got to remain and for that he gladly risked his left eye.

The Shinigami's hand's reversed themselves from tugging onto the Kuchiki's body and soul. Then reached out and grabbed hundreds of deemed unworthy bodies and took their soul's instead to pay the toll of the forbidden technique. Doing so would later cause a massive outbreak of Hollows, Arrancars, earth bound spirits, and spiteful one's that wonder around haunt people...The spirit realm's balance was in complete state of being overloaded with spirits. There had to be a balance to continue the cycle of rebirth and death; there now currently wasn't one.

Not knowing and probably not caring the chaos that would ensue, because he altered reality. The bitter man would forever blame his god-son and label Meian's bday as a curse,because he lost his eye that day. The transfer of the bijuu was seen as complete as a highly advanced seal was placed upon his stomach of the boy. The conclusion of the genjutsu had taken place as Meian and Furumetaru would now awaken from their trance.

After determining where the burial grounds were, still racked with Uchiha corpses, he arrived back in time to see the Izanagi in play. He smirked, having something to tell the old man as the genjutsu broke. He placed his hands on the elder's neck, cupping his hands on his neck, appearing to strangle him. "You sure can hold a grudge against your own kind for quite some time... degrading him based off your losses. I admire that, but can't exactly let you go out and kill Meian. " He said, in a crazed-way. He knew he'd get yelled at, but stood with his decision.