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Current Stories: A New Reality
- Created By kyouyarenge
Fictional Reality: Tsuki
Description The year is 2012. As far as we know, the world isn't ending yet. But people have gone farther and farther into scientific research. Laws now permit the study of mutations...Hanatsuki of the Sand
Name: Hanatsuki
Village: Sand
Rank: genin
Age: 13
Gender: female
Hair: Long, black with natural red streaks, and piece over her right eye
Eyes: Neon green
Outfit: Mesh shirt, black strapless tube top, black long skirt, red hand covers that show the knuckles.
Skin tone: pale, yet has a slightly tan undertone
Skills: Control of sand, ability to walk in peoples dreams, hypnosis
Family: Killed. Only remaining people in her village are Gaara, Kankuro, and Temari
Demon: Kurohyume (when combining names, Kurohyume no Hanatsuki); Also called the Dream Panther, it enters your dreams, and turns them into nightmares, where all injuries suffered are real. Sealed inside Hanatsuki when it went on rampage through the sand village, killing many, fatally wounding even more, and injuring nearly all.
Demon mark: below neck, above breasts. Kanji for "dream"
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They're gone. All gone. No body is left for me. Except those three. The siblings. I wasn't even trained yet. I have nothing now. They're all just... gone. Dead. Murdered. Part of it, was my own fault. This demon sealed away in side of me... It is to blame. But there is another to blame... I'm not strong enough yet, though. For now, I must run. Run, and avoid death. To another village. A welcoming one. Just run... run...
Trees appear and start to fly by. The village was left quickly behind me. The moon beats down on through foliage, making tears sparkle in the light. I reach a clearing...
"Where do you think you're going?" said a voice. I looked up to see Kankuro standing there. I fell to my knees and started to cry. "Little Hanatsuki..." he whispered.
"I'm leaving! There's nothing there anymore! Nothing!" I yelled. Looking up again, there was no one there. Just my imagination, I was sure. Kankuro never went anywhere without his brother or sister somewhere nearby. I stood up again and continued running. Running... Running... Trees clear suddenly. I burst into a village sleeping peacefully. This village... it's the leaf village. I've heard of it before. The sage here... Jiriah. I ran in the direction I hoped his house would be. I went to the largest single home in the village. I knocked heavily on the door.
"Is Jiriah there!" I yelled. A grumpy looking man opened the door.
"What do ya want kid? It's the middle of the ni-" he stopped short as he looked at me. "You're from the sand village? I'm Jiriah. What's up?"
"My village! There all... all... gone. Dead!" I said. His eyes opened wide.
"Sand village was destroyed? By what?! Who?!"
"By... by..." I said the one who I wanted to blame the most. "Gaara."
