Board Thread:World Map/@comment-25687356-20161101044415/@comment-30269418-20161103210606

[[She outreached a shaky hand and placed it in his. She had never known kindness like this in her life; she was used to violent outbursts. She had been prepared to use the river of black blood reserves underneath their very feet that wound through the village; she had been adding to it for years now. In the prison that she saw her village as, one that she could not leave lest something bad happen and Akito were to escape and bring harm to others, never had someone offered to take her beyond the walls. "I've been a bad person before, Keldran. I've killed children. I tortured my own child. I have so much regret for the things that I've done; I participated in wars just because I could. And then, I sealed Akito within myself and I saw his darkness. His suffering. I realised that I was nothing more than a worthless excuse of a mother and a clan head; so, I worked to become something greater, but the damage I had done was almost irrepairable. I am still repenting for the things I have done and I know that they will never be forgiven, nor forgotten, but I spend my days as a holder of the world's ultimate darkness. I regret so much. I am sorry for the way my clan seems to you; they were once kind people, and I ruined that with my own selfishness."  She'd wrap her arms around him, embracing him. "I am so sorry that you had to suffer through things like that. Nobody should have to feel pain. Nobody should have to... see so much death." She was currently shaking; it was almost certain she would start crying. "There are several things we could do. I do not know how welcoming Konoha will be; especially to us. If what you say is true, and Rena is in the village, then there can perhaps be a way that both of us may survive. She was meant to be the original container, but was kidnapped before the ritual. She knew her duty; she hadn't been lied to. We told her. And then, my child..." She let out a small sob. "The one person whom I've wronged beyond all repair and now continue to endure for..." Her grip tightened. "You do not need to worry about suffering here. It may sound ridiculous, but this place shall always be open to you."  She backed away, realising that touching him may not be a good idea. In the end, they were both still shinobi; even if she had bluntly asked for an heir, she had never expected to put any emotions into it. If she wasn't careful, the disaster with Esui would repeat.  "I know that I can not be around death and fighting for a long amount of time, but please. I would like to come with you. If not me, then take another; Chichi may be underskilled for your mission, but Sansa's skill level is beyond something I can imagine. I don't know how far that woman can go... but I do know that her strength may be more of an asset than mine. Even if you are to return, please, take one of us. It would make me feel safer; even Yuka can be useful, for her blood's healing properties are equally deadly. I would like to be taken to Konoha, so we might finally, once and for all, seal this thing away safetly."  She brushed a lock of hair behind her ear. Was she self-concious? Impossible. This was nothing more than a boy. His charm wasn't that much. Yet, Tayagane's eyes strayed to him. She preferred that emotion was kept out of things; it was unlike her to fall to what she wanted. What was best for the clan would come first.|Listen &amp; Read]]

She outreached a shaky hand and placed it in his. She had never known kindness like this in her life; she was used to violent outbursts. She had been prepared to use the river of black blood reserves underneath their very feet that wound through the village; she had been adding to it for years now. In the prison that she saw her village as, one that she could not leave lest something bad happen and Akito were to escape and bring harm to others, never had someone offered to take her beyond the walls.

"I've been a bad person before, Keldran. I've killed children. I tortured my own child. I have so much regret for the things that I've done; I participated in wars just because I could. And then, I sealed Akito within myself and I saw his darkness. His suffering. I realised that I was nothing more than a worthless excuse of a mother and a clan head; so, I worked to become something greater, but the damage I had done was almost irrepairable. I am still repenting for the things I have done and I know that they will never be forgiven, nor forgotten, but I spend my days as a holder of the world's ultimate darkness. I regret so much. I am sorry for the way my clan seems to you; they were once kind people, and I ruined that with my own selfishness."

She'd wrap her arms around him, embracing him. "I am so sorry that you had to suffer through things like that. Nobody should have to feel pain. Nobody should have to... see so much death." She was currently shaking; it was almost certain she would start crying.

"There are several things we could do. I do not know how welcoming Konoha will be; especially to us. If what you say is true, and Rena is in the village, then there can perhaps be a way that both of us may survive. She was meant to be the original container, but was kidnapped before the ritual. She knew her duty; she hadn't been lied to. We told her. And then, my child..." She let out a small sob. "The one person whom I've wronged beyond all repair and now continue to endure for..." Her grip tightened. "You do not need to worry about suffering here. It may sound ridiculous, but this place shall always be open to you."

She backed away, realising that touching him may not be a good idea. In the end, they were both still shinobi; even if she had bluntly asked for an heir, she had never expected to put any emotions into it. If she wasn't careful, the disaster with Esui would repeat.

"I know that I can not be around death and fighting for a long amount of time, but please. I would like to come with you. If not me, then take another; Chichi may be underskilled for your mission, but Sansa's skill level is beyond something I can imagine. I don't know how far that woman can go... but I do know that her strength may be more of an asset than mine. Even if you are to return, please, take one of us. It would make me feel safer; even Yuka can be useful, for her blood's healing properties are equally deadly. I would like to be taken to Konoha, so we might finally, once and for all, seal this thing away safetly."

She brushed a lock of hair behind her ear. Was she self-concious? Impossible. This was nothing more than a boy. His charm wasn't that much. Yet, Tayagane's eyes strayed to him. She preferred that emotion was kept out of things; it was unlike her to fall to what she wanted. What was best for the clan would come first.