1 Another chance

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Madara POV

'So this is how it all ends, huh?' I find myself asking this question, and who can really blame me. I've been used with my own hatred to try and destroy the world that I was trying so hard to bring peace to. I look up at the moon thinking how beautiful it shines when it's a pearl white color. 'I can't wait to take you up on that drinking offer, Hashirama' and all goes black.

'Wait, why isn't the Shinigami taking my soul', I open my eyes, confused at my current situation as I am in an astral plane with a women in front of me. 'Madara Uchiha' the women spoke in a hypnotically alluring voice 'it has come to my attention that if you had the chance, you would do over your actions leading up to the war, and I'm going to give you that chance though there will be a slight twist' she smirks wickedly. Suddenly I'm thrown out of the plane with only one thought on my mind 'I'm tired of dancing'.