Intro to The Six Paths, (Private, SPOD only)

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Smiling , Nagato watched as the first member of their group appeared. He introduced himself as Speculo, a mirror mage. Nagato noticed the discomfort, and looked weirdly at the mage. It was as if Speculo smelled a smelly smell that smelled, well, smelly. Sniffing his armpits, Nagato was relieved it was not him.

"Yo~" he simply said to Speculo, holding up a peace sign as a greeting. At the moment another mage made an appearance, this one with blue hair and not introducing himself. He simply got right to the point asking Nagato who he was, what the letter was for, and what the 6 watches on the table were for. Frowning at the absence of an introduction, Nagato said, "Nice to meet you also. And don't worry, the reason you are here will be classified when the others arrive."

It had seemed as if the train finally arrived, as another member walked in. Closing his eyes, Nagato listened to the newest and tallest mage make his introduction speech. Yet, once again no name was given. However, this one seemed to have a great idea of what he would be used for, he knew of his trade of an assassin. Smiling, Nagato undeniably began to be filled with excitement over the newest person to arrive. It was not until a threat made an appearance in the room did Nagato open his eyes. This time, his eyes were a more colder blue and a dark demonic aura began to manifest around him.

"As I said to your future teammate, an answer would be given. This being said, I would rather have you leave the killing threats at the door, since I doubt my head would be in your heads. And if death were to happen, I'd make sure we would have identical grave plots both together."

The aura and icy eyes vanished, and Nagato smiled once more. It was odd, how his personality seemed to jump from angry to normal in an instant.

Another mage walked in, this one also tall with swords and an eye patch. Nagato shook his head, thinking to himself 'Is this the new trend?' He chuckled at his comical thought, and waved to the newest arrival. He could feel magical power from all 4 of the men, and was happy that he wasn't surrounded by weaklings and amateurs.

The last and final member finally arrived, however, this female was pale and gave off an aura that made the room chill. Unlike her male counterparts she had no weapons, just a cynical fox that would regret it's comment if things went south.

Counting the members outloud, Nagato clapped. "Ah we are all here!" He said, smiling at all of them. Standing up on the desk, Nagato peered down at the teammates as if he was a public figure speaking to supporters at a meeting. Pushing a few strands of hair on his face, Nagato continued with his dialogue.

"My name is Nagato Namikaze. I would really appreciate if you all could introduce yourselves. As you all know, you received a letter from the Magic Council asking, no demanding, you be here at 12:00. I'm going to put it simply; us six will be the Magic Council's secret Black Ops group handling sieges, takeovers, disruptions, and assassinations. The 4 leaders and us 6 are the only people that know of this. No one can know this. Not your guild, not your guildmates, not you guildmaster. This is top secret."

Picking up the watches, Nagato threw one to each of his teammates. Grabbing one for himself, he strapped it onto his left wrist. Picking up a piece of paper, he read it over and continued.

"Before we continue to the base, the 'genius' magic council would like me to ask if you all had any questions."

Meaningless comments simply were ignored by Nagato, but questions were taken in. He had not had much time left in this meeting; he had a job to do. With a sigh he threw the remaining watches at the other teammates, some of which caught them, others simply watched them fall.

”Yes, I am the leader of this little group. This is the title the Magic Council has appointed me. This is the title I answer too. Yes Cirven, these watches not only show your location to the Magic Council, but can be used to be one time. To you, Akryn was it? It’s great to see someone with an assassin background such as myself. But, no one is forcing you to be here. Sure, you can leave, but do you simply believe you could stop us all if we received a job to decimate you?” At the last comment the mood in the room went darker. Nagato’s tone changed and as did his eyes; the blue was an icier color than before. Grabbing the cloak that hung on the wall, the mage tossed it on, his body being covered by the long black attire. He put the hood up, and smirked in a way that can be described as menacing, destructive, and deathly . Putting his personal watch on his wrist, he pressed a button on the side, and he vanished. The five others quickly followed. Nagato’s watch not only could warp him, but the five others also.

The six mercenaries now we're in a dark room lit only by several torches on the wall. Dark water puddles were under their feet. Because of the dim lights, the only thing visible of Nagato was half of his face and his ice blue shining eyes.

“I am Death. Nagato Namikaze, the leader. I have killed. I have killed thousands. My hands are stained with the blood of not only deserving victims, but innocent ones also. My soul cursed, I had sinned for illogical justice. Now, I relinquish my sins by serving justice for those that have fallen by my poisonous hands.

You are Pain, Speculo. Your are drenched in emotional pain as if you were stuck in rain without an umbrella. The death of many around you along with the laughable guild of Treasure Coffin destructing your soul as created a merciless, ruthless being. You are chosen for this, and by wearing the moniker of Pain, you have been given the chance to relive your being of this pain.

You are Sin, Rasparov. Your very being is sinful; your walk is sinful, your talk is sinful, your magic is sinful. With these sins you are empowered, strong beyond measure. It is because of this evil power you were chosen to relinquish the sins of others around you by ending their lives.

Evelyn, you are Chaos. Your very being is chaotic. The years you have lived on this disastrous earth have been far from peaceful. You have killed and driven many mad with your chaotic aura and way of life. This long ancient life you have lived, are you questioned by it? Why do you have to live this life? The life of chaos? You have been chosen to become the starting path of darkness, curse people with Chaos.

Akryn, you are Hell. Simply put, it is undeniable that your last and family line is filled with hellish qualities and images. The blood of hundred thousands can be linked back to the family from hell, the Motomoji’s. Your very being are cold and dislikable. You are the demon from hell himself, the accursed son who will continue this deceiving life trapped in Hell.

Cirven, you are Corruption. Like the others, your past is far from ideal. Much like the others also, your very being and soul is corrupted with merciless deaths at your hands. The destructive nature in you was controllingly used by those evil forces that controlled the powerful force inside of you.

We have all killed. We have all sinned. We are all chaotic and corrupted. We live in a hell and cause death and pain to those all around us.

We are the Six Paths of Pain. Carpe Diem.”

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