Imagine if: A young boy wishes to become the strongest!!!! White hair with red eyes boy samurai Jack top and black bottom with samurai kunoichi

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A determined young samurai discovers he is a soul slayer chosen by an angelic power, only to learn his father sparked the war that led to the tribes’ rise.
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Imagine if: A young boy wishes to become the strongest!!!! White hair with red eyes boy samurai Jack top and black bottom with samurai kunoichi

Imagine if: A young boy wishes to become the strongest!!!! White hair with red eyes boy samurai Jack top and black bottom wit

He trains tirelessly, mastering katana techniques, his red eyes burning with determination, as a mysterious kunoichi watches from shadows.

He trains tirelessly, mastering katana techniques, his red eyes burning with determination, as a mysterious kunoichi watches

After 4 years, an angel appeared and gave humans powers, and they separated into 5 tribes: ninjas, berserkers, soul slayers, pirate warriors, and angel knights. 5 people in all tribes became heroes, and they won the war. They hid the history about how they started the war.

After 4 years, an angel appeared and gave humans powers, and they separated into 5 tribes: ninjas, berserkers, soul slayers,

The boy, now a skilled samurai, discovers he is one of the chosen heroes, a soul slayer, with the power to wield the elements.

The boy, now a skilled samurai, discovers he is one of the chosen heroes, a soul slayer, with the power to wield the elements

But the elements answered him in a voice that was not his own - the same voice the hidden history had been written to bury. On the third night the kunoichi finally stepped out of the shadows and said only four words: your father started it.

But the elements answered him in a voice that was not his own - the same voice the hidden history had been written to bury. O

He lunged, the wind screaming his name, while the kunoichi vanished, leaving a crimson feather that pulsed with the buried voice’s warning.

He lunged, the wind screaming his name, while the kunoichi vanished, leaving a crimson feather that pulsed with the buried vo
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