The world was still for a moment until a passing breeze shifted the sands and brushed passed the few leaves on the trees. The night sky held thousands of twinkling stars that played a melody in binary to those who admired the unknown and unreachable. From the darkness a pitch black doorway unzipped from reality and out slipped ‘The Uchiha of Gold’. Landing in the sky on a platform of paper the Sennin dusted her shoulders and midsection off then surveyed her surroundings. Red hues moved slowly over the horizon in an attempt to spot any signs of shinobi, maybe she was in luck. Charka formed at her soles to enhance her jump and cushion her landing onto the deteriorated pathway. A few hours if she ran, a day if she walked. The options weighed on her mind as an exhausted sigh fell past her lips. ‘How to spin the tale to my Raikage…’ That thought loomed in her mind for a brief moment, quickly formulating a plan. Her head turned to look over her shoulder towards Sunagakure. For a moment she drew all her memories in… ‘I’ll be back, Demon.’
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