Chapter 2: Rebirth
On the outskirts of the land of fire, a small hut in the middle of a clearing forest could be seen. In this minuscule infrastructure was a woman currently giving birth to her child. She was forced to flee from her village after it was wiped out, being collateral damage to the many conflicts of the Uchiha and Senju clans.
She bit down hard on her towel as she lay down on her makeshift bed, not letting a single scream come out of her mouth as she pushed as hard as she could --the trauma of being the only survivor of the ordeal had engraved a deep fear of giving attention to herself to anything that could be nearby that could hurt her, that could hurt her child.
And so as the blood began to pour out more and more and the pain increased exponentially, she, instead of screaming aloud and starting to fear for her life, pushed even harder. And when she heard the cries of her newborn child, she grabbed a hold of the baby with the little strength she had left, and with the knife she had prepared months ago for this occasion that rested next to her, she cut the umbilical cord and checked its gender --a boy.
A smile formed on her as tears began streaming carelessly down her face. Kami had gifted her with a son -- a son that could continue the line of her village and grow strong enough to fend for himself, and, if she dared to think, take revenge on the ones who've destroyed her village and mercilessly slaughtered her family and friends. She had dared.
The child, after his initial cries that signaled his well being to his mother, was awfully silent and stared at her with his unusually crimson eyes with a sense of intelligence. She felt her body getting colder and weaker and held on to say her last words to her son.
"My sweet child.. I know that you are destined to be strong. You will avenge the ones who've destroyed our village and killed your father, the Senju and Uchiha. You are my greatest blessing that Kami had ever gave me.. be strong my son, for I will not be able to guide you through your life and protect you any longer.. Saikyō.."
Saying what she felt she needed to say to her now named son, she let herself fall into the hands of death as her body no longer had the strength to even lift up her son, the child laying there beside his mother, until she was no more and her body became deathly still.
Don, now named Saikyō, sent a small prayer for his birth mother to have peace in the afterlife. He had been able to understand his mother due to the fact that in his previous life, he had fluently learned many languages, a goal that had occupied him for a time until he had learned all the known languages in the world that are spoken.
He got up and, after having one final glance at his mother's body laying peacefully on the bed, jumped off and rolled on the ground to absorb the impact with as little force affecting his weak, newborn body.
Seems I still have to get used to this frail body. The good thing about all this, however, is that I can finally awaken my chakra. Quickly getting into a meditating position, I pushed down my excitement and reached my senses into the center of my body, where my chakra pool rested. It had a form of barrier around it that shackled it and confined it, the thing that was keeping me from awakening my chakra. I willed it to break through the barrier, and the chakra suddenly became aggressive and completely shattered the barrier on the first impact.
BOOM*
A sound akin to an explosion had burst from Saikyō's body as his chakra started to swarm through every part of his being. His small body was then beginning to be surrounded by a thick red coating of his chakra. He slowly reigned in the red coating back inside of his body and began moving his chakra in a circular motion inside of himself, getting used to the feeling of his chakra.
Weekly Power Status
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