Chapter
'Is it genuine, or am I succumbing to the strain, teetering on the edge of sanity?'
The mere thought sends a shiver down my spine, yet amidst the uncertainty, a glimmer of hope flickers to life within. But what if the voice holds truth? Before I can dwell further, the nearing presence of my pursuers jolts me back to reality.
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'They're closing in on me?'
I can't help but think, my desire to flee hindered by the stark realization of my dwindling strength.
"Come to me." the voice whispers again, its tone laden with weariness.
'Could it be my imagination?'
I push such thoughts aside, focusing on the pressing need to evade the ninjas. Confronting them in my current state is futile. "As if you could defeat them even in perfect condition," a voice within taunts, but I dismiss it. How could I possibly face 5 Jounin, 3 Chunin, and 10 Genin simultaneously? It's an imposible task.
Scanning my surroundings, I discern a waterfall veiling a concealed cave, its existence almost eluding my notice were it not for my acute perception. Before I can weigh my options, I heard voices approaching me.
"Damn," I mutter under my breath, instinctively seeking refuge within the cave. Inside, a dim light emanates from its depths, drawing me closer. As I approach, the voice in my head intensifies, ensnaring my senses.
"Come to me,"
"Come to me,"
"Come to me,"
It beckons seductively, thrice over. Without hesitation, I gravitate towards what appears to be a sarcophagus. The voice grows desperate, demanding my blood. I reach for my Kunai, teetering on the brink until a last-minute surge of clarity snaps me back to reality.
"What was I doing?" I whisper, stunned by my own actions.
"Give me blood. I need it!" , the voice persists.
"No, stop!"
I inwardly scream, my head throbbing with pain. As the agony subsides, I resist the urge to approach the sarcophagus.
"You want blood?" I inquire, a tinge of skepticism lacing my words.
"Yes, I need blood. If you give me I will grant you power," the voice responds.
"Deal," I say, knowing I don't have other alternatives. The ninjas will soon discover this sanctuary. I'm battered, my chakra depleted. I must place my trust in this voice, my sole beacon of hope.