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This is a Love Letter to the Will of Fire
The Will of Fire never dies
No matter how hard they may try to stamp out your embers
Or throw kunai and shuriken and armies against you
Their running in your direction only gives you wind
To fan your ever growing flames
The Will of Fire only grows stronger
With every back room meeting to try and cast you out
You always come right back into the fold
With a fire burning bright in your eyes, reflective of
Your heart aflame with so much love
For Your Home
The Will of Fire Belongs to The Land of Fire
For the Land of Fire is where Konoha…
Konoha… The Village Hidden in the Leaves…
Held your first sacred people…
Hands cradling flames as alms in the night
To guide its people home
The Will of Fire Cannot Be Hidden
For fire only stays in caves for so long, before
It bursts out into the open like a volcanic eruption
Glorious in its Liquid Pyric Form
Lavishing its enemies who dare to put it out
In an ashen tomb
The Will of Fire Has a Name
It belongs to One whose will is strong
A Will As Strong As The Village You Named Konoha
It belongs to The One… who no matter what they did to you
No matter the slander, the hate, the exile, the terrors bestowed upon you
You always. Come. Home.
The Will of Fire is Your Will
For it is, and always will be… Madara’s Will
And you are My Loving Fire, Always
With All The Love My Namesake Has to Give,
Your Naruto