The night is as dark as ink, and the moonlight is pouring down.
Land of Demons Shrine Maiden Palace, in the deepest chamber.
There was a ripple in the space, and two figures appeared out of thin air.
No guard dared to approach here, because just now, the god-like Konoha Hokage had given the order to get out.
Just one word made the entire palace guards retreat, not even daring to breathe loudly.
In the bedroom, the candlelight flickered, and the warm yellow halo cast an ambiguous veil over the room.
The moment Shion's feet landed on the ground, his body was still a little weak and he could only nestle in Tobirama's arms.
Until this moment, she still had the unreal feeling of being in a dream.
The monster Moryo, which has troubled Land of Demons for thousands of years and every generation of Shrine Maiden has to pay the price of its life to seal it, has really... disappeared?
The terrifying existence that had awakened her from countless nightmares could not even last a minute in front of this man.
"What? Are you still thinking about the battle just now?"
Tobirama's deep magnetic voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of joking heat, "Or are you saying you can't bear to leave my arms?"
Shion trembled all over and raised his head like a frightened little rabbit.
Those originally cold and noble purple eyes were now rippling like spring water, reflecting the cold and handsome face of Tobirama.
"Fei...Lord Tobirama..."
Shion's voice was as thin as a gossamer, and her cheeks were as red as a ripe peach, "You... you really changed your destiny."
"In the prophecy I saw, tonight is the day I die. But now..."
She stretched out her white fingers, as if she wanted to touch Tobirama's face, but she didn't dare, and finally stopped in mid-air.
"Now, I'm still alive."
"Because I'm here, the so-called prophecy is just a piece of waste paper."
Tobirama grabbed her hand that was hanging in the air domineeringly, put it to her lips and kissed her gently.
Then, he let go of his hand and walked straight to the large soft couch and sat down, with a lazy and noble posture, as if this was not Land of Demons, but his back garden.
He patted his thigh and looked at Shion with burning eyes.
"Come here."
These two simple words carry an irresistible magic power.
Shion's heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his throat.
She is Shrine Maiden who serves the gods. According to the clan rules, she should remain pure throughout her life and cannot be tempted by ordinary people.
But the moment he saw that man, all the rules and reservations collapsed in an instant.
Shion bit his lip and walked slowly.
With every step she took, the outer shell of her holy Shrine Maiden peeled off.
Until she walked up to Tobirama and knelt down between his legs obediently, with only unabashed love and surrender in her purple eyes.
"Lord Tobirama..."
Shion raised his head and put his hands gently on Tobirama's knees, "You saved me, you saved Land of Demons. Shion... there is nothing I can do in return."
"Nothing to repay?"
Tobirama lifted her chin and rubbed her delicate red lips with his fingertips, "You should know that I don't do business at a loss."
Shion's eyes flashed and his breathing became rapid.
She leaned forward slightly and took the initiative to put her face against Tobirama's palm, like a docile Koneko trying to please its master.
"It's Shion's honor..."
"From tonight, Shion is no longer Shrine Maiden of Land of Demons, but... just Shion of Lord Tobirama."
At this moment, the sense of transgression that broke the taboo and the strong love were intertwined, completely overwhelming Shion's reason.
Tobirama smiled with satisfaction.
This feeling of a noble saint being pulled down from the altar and blooming only for herself is truly fascinating.
"Very good."
Tobirama leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on that smooth forehead.
Then, his fingers moved downwards and landed on the golden bell on Shion's chest.
This bell is the symbol of power inherited by Shrine Maiden, and it is also the shackles for her to protect the seal.
"You won't need this thing anymore."
Tobirama Finger moves slightly.
Jingle bell.
A crisp bell rang.
The tether, which represented a heavy destiny, was broken with a sudden sound.
The bell slipped and fell to the carpet, making a muffled sound.
As the bell fell, it seemed as if some invisible seal had been completely unlocked.
Shion felt his body lightened, and then was completely surrounded by a hot breath.
Tobirama picked her up and pressed her to the soft bed behind her.
"Well..."
Shion let out a dreamy cry, and subconsciously wrapped his hands around Tobirama's neck.
The moonlight outside the window spilled in through the gauze curtains, making the shadows of the two people long and overlapping.
"Since the prophecy says you will die..."
Tobirama kissed those two trembling lips and pried open her defenses tyrannically. His voice was low and hoarse, "Then I will let you experience a true rebirth this night."
Shion's brain went blank for an instant.
All words were swallowed up in this stormy kiss.
She felt like a small boat, ups and downs in the vast sea called Tobirama Uchiha, and could be swallowed by huge waves at any time, but she was content with it.
The pure white Shrine Maiden suit is like a blooming white lotus, peeled off layer by layer.
It was the perfect blend of holiness and depravity.
The temperature in the air is rising rapidly, and the originally cold palace is now filled with a charming and sweet atmosphere.
"Sir... my lord..."
Shion's eyes were blurred, and his purple pupils were covered with a layer of mist, like morning dew moistening the petals of a flower.
She never imagined that this kind of thing would be so terrifying and so depressing.
"Call my name."
Tobirama's voice carries an unquestionable command, as if Emperor-level is patrolling his territory.
He is exploring, conquering, and carving his mark of the Uchiha Clan on this mysterious territory that no one has ever set foot on.
"Fei...Tobirama..."
Shion's crying call seems to be the most beautiful movement in the world.
The wind outside the window seemed to be shy, and quietly hid in the clouds.
In the palace, only the sounds of interlaced breathing and some ancient and primitive rhythm were left.
That is the most instinctive desire of life.
The golden bell that originally fell on the carpet seemed to sway slightly as the bed trembled rhythmically.
Jingle bell...jingle bell...
The faint ringing of the bell, mixed with the weeping low voice, composes a piece of music called "Breaking the Precept".
That night, Shrine Maiden of Land of Demons died.
That night, Shion, the woman Tobirama Uchiha, was reborn in the violent storm.
Shion felt as if his soul had flown into the clouds, completely lost in the azure blue Tenseigan Rinnegan.
"I am... your..."
She murmured intermittently in her last moments of unconsciousness.
What responded to her was an even more intense and profound possession.
The moon sets and the stars sink.
It wasn't until a hint of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky that the storm in the palace gradually subsided.
All that was left was the mess of the room and the lingering lingering lingering warmth in the air.
That golden bell lay quietly in the corner, witnessing the fall of a goddess and the birth of a woman.