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The Story of Shison Ryubasa; The Infernal Reincarnate (Ongoing)
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Part One 18 years ago on the hot windy night of October 12th a baby boy was brought into the world. His parents were named Aishi and Azayaka. They named their newborn child Shison. The new family had no home as Shison's mother and father lived a nomadic life which provided their child with many sights. They went around various countries and even through shinobi villages traveling and exploring keeping a low profile as to not be noticed by village forces. Shison's parents were suppressing certain parts of themselves for the better overall safety of their small growing family. Shison loved both his parents very much and equally for their own unique qualities. Those qualities were what made them who they were to Shison. Being an only child Shison received his parents' undivided attention allowing him to learn all of everything that they had to offer within their arsenal and knowledge. Both the parents happened to be shinobi who were suppressing their heritage in fear that their secrets would put a number on their heads. Endangering their family before it would ever start. All their lives they hid who they really were and lived on the outskirts of the cities never resting in just one place to call "home". Aishi his mother belonged to the seemingly legendary and mythical clan of Ōtsutsuki. Azayaka on the other hand belonging to a long thought dead clan called the Ryubasa. Their child being a mix of the two clans was something special in the makings. Not just genetically as surely there were many more great things to come from the young child. At eight years of age Shison had been to so many places and learned so many things from his parents the boy was leaps and bounds ahead of most other children his age not only for his smarts but physically as well. Shison had already been training for four years with his parents every few months turning the heat up on their sons training regimen pushing him to be strong. "Never give up and always endure because there are better things ahead!! You can't stop now!!!" his parents would tell him when he would feel overwhelmed in anything in life. This saying molded his work ethic and determination to surpass his parents and the world expectations. Shison was a truly happy kid who lived a better life than most children of shinobi warriors but alert of reality. That great things never really last unless enormous amounts of effort and work are instilled to sustain the great times to come.
When Shison turned ten years old Azayaka decided it was time he handed down a certain family sword. The sword appeared to be like any regular blade for it had a black and gray wrapped handle along with a black sheath with ties to strap on to the users back.
End of Part One -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part Two Having just received the blade he saw his father wield all his childhood, Shison would spend the better part of two years practicing from morning to night taking breaking in between to only practice all three shinobi arts of nin, tai and gen-jutsu. Finally after two years of relentless training he completed his training with his father and in wielding the new blade given to him. Such a special sword had been handed down and its attributes were still being learned by the young growing shinobi. Everything up until this point was perfect for the boy growing up in the shinobi world but soon he would learn the pain of loss. The morning of October 12th the day of Shison's twelfth birthday the boy would find his father limp and cold as if the fire that used to burn within him had passed on no longer able to exist in the form he once held. The sudden and unexplainable death of his father taught Shison one very important thing. "Cherish every moment for any moment could be your last." Shison would always say with a grin while doing the things he loved to do. Though for some time young Shison dealt with minor bouts of depression accepting the loss of his father. Luckily for the young boy he still had his mother who was more than capable of giving enough love to the boy to make up for the loss of his father. Though never forgotten the loss of his father would lighten by the nonstop efforts of his mother only wishing to see the smile that pushed them both to give a childhood worth remembering and cherishing. On the second of February following the death of Azayaka, Aishi felt it was best to offer her only child a trip to the moon where she knew the few remaining members of her clan remained. The idea was rather hard to wrap his mind around being that earth was the only surface he had ever known and though bewilderment existed in his heart and eyes about the realms of space puzzled the boy remained until his mother made the decision for him. "Let's see Grandfather Otsu. Don't worry Shi we will be safe." With the warmest smile she would convince her son to follow her to the moon. Through the use of reverse summoning and a teleportation technique the mother-son pair dispersed behind a large ivory cloud of smoke only to reappear moments later on the surface of the moon itself rumored to be the resting place of the ten tailed beast. End of Part Two -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part Three Under Development
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