Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

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"I’m just the boy inside the man, not exactly who you think I am." the Nara begins to mutter to himself, his footsteps echoing within the abyss, his travels causing him to trudge further into the depths this world had to offer. "Trying to trace my steps back here again, so many times." he continues, the frozen tundra gaze narrowing. There was no glint within his orbs, no signs of life for at this very moment his existence felt glazed over. "I'm just a spec within your head." the wisps escaping his parted lips growing weary, faint.

Within the clutches of his left hand was that of a crimson balloon; he neatly attaches a mere card at the bottom.
[legend="- Letter -"]My Dearest,

I feel a million miles away, yet your wake makes me feel connected. Do your travels bode well? I pray that the sun’s warmth finds comfort upon your flesh and your grin ushering forth a new generation of flora to prey upon. The irony of finding me clasping hands together to pray is comical, yet I still do so.

I find myself viewing another window and attempting to create another door. Will you continue to overlook my endeavors, even if they are fool hearted as you would normally protest?

Your grin full of confidence is still etched upon my very being, I close my eyes and view your lower teeth sinking into the pale flesh of your bottom lip. This alone is enough to gather strength, that this fool requires due to the lonesome world that has been created.

Till our time together comes again.[/legend]

Cruel ocean blue orbs would begin to raise upwards, digits allowing for the balloon to travel upwards from bottom of the spire and as high as the upward draft would allow. All the meanwhile the post master showcasing signs of confusion as to why this was necessary, "A post office is the perfect place to send a letter, no matter the destination."


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