AN - So YEAH I AM BACK. WITH ALL THE CHAPTERS GETTING A REVAMP HERE OF THE ENTIRE NOVEL
HERE: I WILL INCREASE THE PACE OF THE NOVEL
REMOVE GPTNESS
ALL CHAPTER EDITED WILL HAVE THE ASTREIK MARK
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"I've…always lied to you and asked you to forgive me…Deliberately keeping you at a distance by my own hand.. Because.. I didn't want you to get caught up in any of this.. But now I think…That perhaps YOU could have changed father and mother.. And the rest of the Uchiha.. If I had only come to you from the start… Looked straight into your eyes, and told you the truth.. With me, you failed, telling you this now from above, It's not going to penetrate and sink in. But I want to impart at least this much truth to you… You don't ever have to forgive me.. And no matter what you do from here on out know this… I will love you always" were the the final parting words of Itachi Uchiha to his brother Sasuke.
Itachi realized that the effect of the reanimation jutsu on his body was ending. Itachi's soul was leaving his body slowly but at the end of his life he still smiled being able to say his final goodbye to the person he cared the most about. Itachi's thoughts just shifted the weight of all the choices that he made for his entire life, the regrets he had: massacre of his clan, taking away Izumi's and his parents' life, and, while doing that, making his brother hate the world system of the ninjas. Though he felt sad there was one happiness in his heart that he was able to come clean with his brother and explain his side.
Even in death, his thoughts lingered on his brother. "I hope Naruto doesn't give up on Sasuke but guides him onto the right path." Looking back now, I realize I've never truly been a good brother to Sasuke
"I thought I gave up on my life long ago after killing my clan, but only now do I realize the many regrets I carry," he reflected. "Not giving Izumi a real family, denying Mom and Dad the chance to become grandparents, allowing dad to retire and taking over as clan head..."
Unbeknownst to Itachi someone appeared near him in a soul form realized that the changes were taking place in his descendant, the Sage of Six Paths, intervened. Hagoromo Ōtsutsuki observed Itachi and noticed that changes were taking place in his body which the rules of shinobi world did not allow to exist. He remembered about the information he came to know about a world where the creatures who have lost all sense of attachment turns into creatures known as abomination or apocalypses. Hagoromo realized that these changes and decided to take steps to prevent this since the will of the world will clearly kill such a creature when it is born the sage of six paths decided to take steps to ensure that his descendant who gave his entire life for peace could also alos live a peaceful life and not lose all the sense of attachments.
"My choices may have been unable to bring peace to the ninja world in my time," the Sage thought, "but perhaps with help I can assist you to live a happy and peaceful life. Now let me take responsibility as an ancestor and offer you a new life free from the bloodshed you endured. May you live a better life next time."
Acknowledging that Itachi's action in the past allowed the nonja world to move in better and correct direction and the steps he took without expecting anything in return, after all, the Sage of Six Paths decided to transfer a gift. He used the essence of each of the tailed beasts to fill the soul of Itachi with a part of their chakra thus giving him power of all tailed beast.
The Sage deciding that the world would not tolerate Itachi's existence anymore decided to allow him to move in outer space towards a world where such creatures are allowed to exist. He prayed, "Though this life may not have granted you all what you wished for, I hope the future of yours is spared from further hardship."
Thus, a new chapter began for Itachi, guided by the hope of a different destiny in a distant world.
On an entirely new planet, a woman in the was in pain due to labor despite her swollen belly she still looked beautiful. Her oval face was framed by silver eyes and cascades of golden-brown hair. She had labored breathes within the confines of a simple tower. Three women most probably the midwives attended to her: two maids provided physical support, while a seasoned midwife guided the birth.
The midwife's wrinkled hand offered reassurance as she whispered, "My lady, I have sanitized this place with darkness magic and have tier 3 light spells ready. Only you can bring this child into the world now."
Summoning all her strength, the mother pushed with unwavering determination. Finally, through sheer willpower, she gave birth to the child.
The newborn appeared small and wrinkled, with a hint of silver and within his almost entirely black hair adorning his head. Though the boy was small seeing the genes he inherited, it was sure that in future, he would be a grow into a beautiful boy and break several hearts in the future.
However, the joy was short-lived as the boy was not crying at all. Concern gripped the midwife as she quickly cast a diagnostic spell, which revealed —the child showed no signs of breathing or life.
Turning to the mother, who was already weakened by excessive bleeding, the midwife's heart sank. Despite the grave circumstances, the midwife remained calm, she first focused on the mother and then the child.
As experienced midwife, she knew that delivering news of the child's stillbirth could plunge the mother into stress which could be fatal for the mother, the midwife made a decision to lie to the mother.
When the mother's eyes just opened, she asked, "How is the baby? Why don't I hear him cry?"
"My lady," the midwife announced with a feigned smile, "Congratulations! You have given birth to a healthy baby boy. I had just put sound proof magic near the child so that he is not disturbed."
Using a Tier 3 light spell to stabilize the noblewoman's condition, the midwife shifted her attention to the lifeless child
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She knew the impact if word spread that the a noble gave birth borne a child out of wedlock. It would invite scandal and threaten the family's reputation. This was especially important since the family of the lady was one of the most powerful ones in the entire continent.
Unbeknownst to anyone, the child's deceased body became a peculiar beacon to a soul from beyond the planet. This soul belonged to none other than Itachi.
As Itachi's soul entered the infant's body, a subtle movement were shown by the child which caught the midwife's attention. Instinctively, one of the maids whose responsibility was to ensure that the child didn't live past sunrise moved to fulfil her duty, but this time her action was intercepted by the other maid.
With a belief in the blessings of the Great Mother, the maid swiftly brought the child to the mother's side.
The midwife, torn between her mission and birth of a new life, watched as the mother embraced the child, her expression a mix of relief and exhaustion. Since the maid had been with the noble woman for a long time and was treated as a friend by her
Itachi, now inhabiting this fragile new form, felt an unfamiliar surge of life.
As the mother [Josephine] was cradling the newborn in her arms, felt a hint of doubt at the baby's lack of cries, but her newfound maternal love eclipsed any doubts. The joy of motherhood enveloped her.
Turning to the wet nurse, Josephine inquired, "Lady Josephine, this child is yours. How can he be ordinary? He is destined for greatness, so how can he cry?"
Josephine found the response unexpected but decided to ignore the same of her child as she considered the absence of the father during the birth.
Meanwhile, the newborn, held by Josephine in a moment of maternal instinct, was grappling with an existential crisis of his own. He had thought which no one should be expecting from a few minutes' old child.
The first thought the child had, was that the world around him to an elaborate genjutsu created after Madara successfully completed his plan by the Infinite Tsukuyomi. He struggled in vain to break free from this illusion.
Just as the child contemplated these thoughts, Josephine was startled by the entrance of a female knight into the chamber of the tower.
Just as the the mother was celebrating the joy of holding her child, a female entered the room wearing a knight's uniform. The knight, addressed Josephine "My lady," the knight began, "you have given birth, and I did not interrupt. Now, it is time for you to uphold your end of the bargain and allow me to take the child to an orphanage."
Josephine was taken aback, vehemently refusing the knight's demand. "No, this is my child," she protested, her voice betraying the exhaustion of childbirth. "He has just been born, and you cannot take him away. He will not survive without proper care."
Despite his reluctance to separate mother and child, the knight's expression hardened. With a swift strike to Josephine's neck, he rendered her unconscious, his actions efficient and precise. Just before falling unconscious Josphine softly said, "Samuel". Simultaneously, the knight asked midwife to invoke darkness magic, cleansing the baby and the room once more.
For Samuel, caught in the midst of unfamiliar magic and a language he did not comprehend, the situation was troubling to say the least. But being a baby who had just been born, he was unable to anything but fell asleep.