richard-writer

In the void, between various worlds'''' heavens and hells, a soul awakens. Blue, with blots of crimson, 3 tomoe revolving. Unsurprisingly, Madara feels rage. Rage for Zetsu''''s betrayal and manipulation and his clan''''s destruction, indirectly through his actions. But more than that, he feels... remorse. For what he had done under the guise of worldly peace. So he accepted his fate. Or so he would have.