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The flaming son walked upon earth alongside his wife. His scorching energy destroying life in his presence. Burning red hair with matching eyes. An open jacket covering his signature white t-shirt. Accompanying skinny pants for quicker movement. He, as it should be, stood taller than her. And He, remained protective. As seen through his demeanor. No one could stand close to his lover. Or their skin would disappear. As they approached, Konohagakure's landmark came into view. "I think we should star there, My love." His voice dark but filled to the brim of passion. His Generalist mind piecing information together. He knew of Konohagakure. And held no ill will towards anyone. But, his King came before guilt. They had to purge this world. And rebuild it. Rebuild it so their king can live in sa

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rdfs:comment	The flaming son walked upon earth alongside his wife. His scorching energy destroying life in his presence. Burning red hair with matching eyes. An open jacket covering his signature white t-shirt. Accompanying skinny pants for quicker movement. He, as it should be, stood taller than her. And He, remained protective. As seen through his demeanor. No one could stand close to his lover. Or their skin would disappear. As they approached, Konohagakure's landmark came into view. "I think we should star there, My love." His voice dark but filled to the brim of passion. His Generalist mind piecing information together. He knew of Konohagakure. And held no ill will towards anyone. But, his King came before guilt. They had to purge this world. And rebuild it. Rebuild it so their king can live in sa
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abstract	The flaming son walked upon earth alongside his wife. His scorching energy destroying life in his presence. Burning red hair with matching eyes. An open jacket covering his signature white t-shirt. Accompanying skinny pants for quicker movement. He, as it should be, stood taller than her. And He, remained protective. As seen through his demeanor. No one could stand close to his lover. Or their skin would disappear. As they approached, Konohagakure's landmark came into view. "I think we should star there, My love." His voice dark but filled to the brim of passion. His Generalist mind piecing information together. He knew of Konohagakure. And held no ill will towards anyone. But, his King came before guilt. They had to purge this world. And rebuild it. Rebuild it so their king can live in safety. He also was aware of how Konohagakure treated his King. They had to pay. Divine retribution from a god and his goddess. An angel of flaming feathers. "If memory serves right-Ah." Swarms of insects interrupted him. Two scrolls dropped upon his hands. One for him and the other for his bride. "So this is our pathway in. Well Honey, are you ready?" Enten asked. The young, red headed nineteen year old, was kneeling, in a bush, looking over the village. He watched, his bloody red eyes, staring over, watching the people in the city. Aizen Namikaze waited for the signal. As he waited he used Chakra Suppression Technique and was impossible to find by sensory type shinobi. He waited and waited. "Ugh, Where are they?" He said, quiet to himself in a whisper. Just as he finished talking, a small swarm of insects, cam to him with a scroll. It was the password. He smirked, and waited. He figured he might as well get something out of this mission. He decided he would wait until they started the diversion to make his move. He lie down on the ground in the bushes to hide better. He waited to see when the others would go into Konoha. He looked around, scouting for any shinobi on guard, His red eyes darting around. He remembered his time here, when he was a child. He stayed to himself, an barely spoke to anyone. He only spoke when he was spoken to. But truth was, he didn't know why he didn't speak much back then. He just was quiet. "I don't know where it's located, but i'll find out." He said, looking for something. He waited patiently, waiting for the starting point.

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