Literature
Shizukesa: [60] - Sasuke's Sunrise
The moon was just as prevalent as it always was in this village. Sasuke sat alone a sandy rooftop, a pure black silhouette on the pale surface of the massive moon. Screams echoed silently in his head as he lifted a hand in front of his face, examining his palm with feigned interest. With a sigh, he began clasping and unclasping his fingers together in complex, rapid succession. Drawing out a length of bandage from the spool he'd borrowed from Sakura, he wrapped his forearm tightly and placed two fingers on the base of his wrist. Black shapes began to ripple out from his fingertips, spreading down the fabric like blotches of ink. Spinning his
