Naraku born in the the village of the damned. That is me. The spirit of the dragons. Of course I didn't always know that. It was right after my fight with Ryu, the time I fought beside my childhood friend Ken. I got torchered. But I escaped with nothing but the pure act of will. I got away from the town and I kept running until I fell in a nearby forrest. I awoke in the realm of the dead. This place is called the valley of the dead. It is all black sky and covered with bones and blood. The ground is black and barren. There are five moons. I came upon this man. He had a blindfold on and two scythes on his back. He also had four sickles on his waist. He took off his blindfold and I seen the world within itself. I was lost for centuries it seemed. Then all abruptly it stopped and I was where I collapsed. Totally healed and my sword. I grabbed it and walked on.
