When Naruto Awakens...
Cold unforgiving eyes lock onto the old eyes of the Sandaime.
"Minato was a fool thinking that he could seal such a dark creature into his own child. Such a foolish man indeed..."
Hiruzen looked at the black trench- coat-clad man with long black hair, and dark icy black eyes. Leather gloves, boots, and black spandex wrestler-type clothes is what this man wore. And the way he spoke, brought a chilling cold to seep into your very body. Hell, right now, the room held an ominous chill in the air.
"He honestly never thought that summoning what you call the God of Death would in truth bring me from the nether realm."
"... Please... let me have his son..."
But the man did not relent in his glare at the old Hokage; in fact, he narrowed his eyes just slightly.
"No," was his cold response, "this child was tainted by the dark magic of the fox before I sent its soul into the foulest pits of hell itself... no, instead... I will take the child. You only have Minato to blame, and now his soul is lost to the realms of hell."
The brilliant flash of light that erupted, in truth, when the dark-clad man killed the fox and sent its soul to hell, it retaliated, and he avoided it with fluid grace; Minato however wasn't lucky, and was killed by the final desperation attack. The clock tower that the village had rang, signaling midnight. And, almost like that, the man vanished in a blanket of fog that casted itself around the village and the devastation where the fox perished. Naruto was taken with him. Years had passed since the death of the Yondaime, and the death of the Kyuubi. However, the village would forever bare the scar of the Kyuubi. The spot where the fox died, no matter what they did, the small crater refused to bare any form of life.
Eventually it was barred off, with the monks of the Fire Temple warding it with talisman tags. But it was on this day, thirteen years since Kyuubi's death, and the disappearance of Naruto, the supposed jailor of the fox, on October 13... It was a Friday. Friday the 13th, was the day when the world would once again learn to fear his power. It was a day where the world would once again learn to fear his name. It was a day where the world would once again speak of him, to praise his name as legend... his student would return to the human world with his powers, and once again solidifies his legend upon the human world. Once again, the world would learn to fear the Deadman... they will learn to fear... the Undertaker.
The day was unnaturally cold, even for the coming of the Autumn Solstice. There was a bit of a dense fog that gripped portions of the country and the village, but noon came around and it faded away, though the day remained very cloudy. There was also an increased sighting of crows that loiter the graveyards of Konoha, and as Kakashi found out, also hang out by the Memorial Stone. Many in the village were superstitious, and of course who wouldn't on such a date like today? For Uchiha Sasuke, he especially hated this day because it was also the day where he became an orphan losing his entire family to his brother who massacred the Uchiha Clan and left him after torturing him with the eyes of the Mangekyou.
But, the cold and windy day would continue until the sun hidden behind the gray storm clouds would finally disappear into the horizon. The bell tower chimed with an ominous ring, startling many in the village. Some would have thought it was Konohamaru playing another prank...
GONG!
The bell went off again. The clouds began to rumble with the soft clap of thunder, darkening a bit more with a blackish gray tint beginning to fill the lighter shades. A flash of lightning raced across the sky, before a stray bolt streaks the air, and those in the vicinity would scream in fright as the bolt of lightning struck the ground with an ear-splitting clap... right into the center of the Kyuubi Crater. The lightning itself generated the flash of heat that also incinerate the fence barring the crater, and the talisman all burned away into ash.
GONG!
The thunder clapped with an increased ferocity, as a dense cold fog began to slowly envelop the village. The cold winds blew harsher, and at the sounding of the bell once more, a cold feeling began to pour form the center of the crater, where small jets of flame began to seep through the increasing cracks. Many shinobi began to crowd around, along with ANBU, and the Sandaime himself. Rocks exploded suddenly at the time thunder screamed across the dark clouds above, and large towers of flame spews high into the air. It was Dante's Hell envisioned, as a figure began to rise up, like the devil himself. He had dark long spiky hair, and he wore the wide black-brim hat that covered his cold unforgiving blue eyes with the dark rings under the eyes.
"I have finally come forth," whispered the figure, his voice somehow projecting loud and clear despite the unnatural fog that pooled out from the cracked hole of the crater, the harsh cold-biting winds that blew through rattling the leaves and causing the crows to scatter with angry cries, and the storm brewing above Konoha. He wore a black trench coat, long black leather gloves, boots, and wore a black spandex outfit that fitted his body perfectly, defining every bit of tight lithe muscle he had on him. But most of all... was this silver necklace worn around his neck, with a strange symbol hanging off the end. It was a T and an X over it, embossed on the metal plate of a swirl design.
"I have awakened..." He lifted his head after he slowly reached up to take his hat off. The whites of his eyes were shone clearly as a deadly clap of thunder and flash of lighting sounds off. "And the world shall fear... my Master's name... and his legend," he says with unbridled coldness.
The Sandaime was shaking, as was many. The cold aura this teenaged person radiated. It wasn't Killing Intent. It was something else. The aura itself brought such a crushing weight upon you, that you felt your soul was about to be torn apart, and your heart to give out on you. However, the same blue eyes, despite the icy layer it now contained, was something Hiruzen would never forget.
"Naruto..."
And the heavens would respond to the Sandaime's whisper with another clap of thunder.
"Hello, old man," Naruto greets the Sandaime Hokage, never smiling.