A revelation.

He entered the battle field hate flowing through him the wind howling past him he itched his left hand and sat down criss cross style meditating waiting for the one.

He burst through the trees at immense speed sword drawn at the ready he knocked the kid over sending him flying into the rock wall he stopped and shoved Greivence into the ground.

"Who are you... You look familiar boy.." He charged up mustang and sent a blast of energy towards the boys way.

Rahotekon smiled to himself behind the hood. He readied the hidden blade and as soon as the blast was thrown at him he caught it and turned it into his own energy his arm glowed blue for a quick second. He drew his bow and rushed out of the hole at lightning fast speeds he drew and arrow and shoot one missing the man.

"fuck..." He thought to himself and then lunged throwing his fist at him.

He caught the boys fist and threw him to the ground but a little prick of pain had struck him and his hand had gone numb he paid no mind to it and walked towards the boy with Grievance. He picked the boy up whose face was emotion less but he dropped him his hand freezing cold and turning white.

"What have you done boy..?" He than dropped to one knee and his hand had frozen over he feel down writhing in pain.

He grinned.

"You feel into my trap old man.." He looked at his blade the tip white a frost hanging on it the chakra had worked it's poison. Ciron was freezing up solid his super strength was no match for this jutsu he pulled out one of his swords and unfolded the blade in his body grinning.

"now lets see whats under that mask." He pulled it off and he feel back fearing what he had just done.

The pain was emmence the sorrow was even worse.

"You glad now... Son.." He said with a tear his own boy had killed him but for a good cause, revenge is always the answer.

"I have two gifts for you my boy.... My pistols Mustang and Sally.. Take them they are yours now.." Those were the last words ever said by his father he turned to ash and blowed away in the wind.

He dropped down on his knees the ashes of his father collecting on his robes. Turning them pure with and red around the belt and red under neath the jacket. A tear feel from out under his hood the ashes in his hands it started to rain.

"What have I done....." He than stood up and swayed picking up the pistols one shoots kinetic energy the other potential. He stood in the rain for 5 minutes waiting just standing there. He walked away into the distance looking for hope.