The Creator and the Truth

The wind that whistles, is a wind that will be remembered. Amongst these whistling winds stood Sigma of the Uchiha. His eyes bore the three tomoe that were the symbolism of his peace, and in some instance his power. These three tomoe were granted from his crimson-eye of his clan.

His crimson battle armor sat on top of his navy blue under clothes as if it were a full outfit. Slanting on his back was his signature weapon the gunbai. He looked up at the sun, and his tomoe spun rapidly. As if the sun acted as a trigger that made the tomoe dance and frolic. But now, there was no playing. It was all seriousness. His invite to a threat of the world was all but real. All he would do is wait.

"Don't back down now..."