Madara Uchiha: The Familiar of Zero

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Zero no Tsukaima. There will also be items from other anime, mostly techniques transformed into Jutsu Eg Yu Yu Hakusho.

Author Note: Slightly OC and Powerful Madara, and alternate universe for Naruto, Madara Harem

Girls in Harem: Louise, Kirche, Tabitha, Siesta, Henrietta, Tiffania Westwood, Longueville and Agnes

Prologue: Madara in a turn of event's the Kyuubi is sealed within him. He gains a tremendous boost in strength but before he can kill Hashirama with this new strength a voice calls to him whisking him away to another world to become the familiar of a certain pink haired aristocrat.


With the descending of the sun two figures could be seen facing off against one another in a battle to the death. The two stood standing opposite one another within a single valley, which would be later come to be known as the valley of the end which would become a place of legends dictating their battle. The land around them destroyed, from the fierce battle that had been waged between the two powerful foes. The once flat grassland had collapsed into a valley; the once calm waters that flowed in the river had become a raging waterfall. The luscious fauna that once created a beautiful landscape had gone leaving a barren land. The clouds darkened over head as thunder crackled down scorching the earth as animals fled.

The loud rumbles of a legendary creature could be heard behind the two. Pinned down against the blackened earth was a giant beast of unimaginable power, standing at five hundred feet in height and in length. The beast was a giant nine tailed fox, with burning crimson red eyes with blackened slits, its fur a darkened shade of orange. Its nine tails waved in a menacing manner only for large beams of wood to sprout from the blackened earth wrapping around its tails pinning them against the world. The fox’s entire body had been bound by wooden beams and thickened tree limbs, holding it in place as it struggled gain its freedom once more. The massive fox roared loudly, only for roots to sprout from the earth, and wrap around its mouth acting like a muzzle to silence the giant creature.

The first figure was a man in his mid-thirties standing at five feet ten inches in height. He had dark tan skin, brown eyes and long black hair. He wore navy blue shinobi style pants, a long sleeved black mesh top all covered by dark red samurai style armour. Tied around the man’s forehead, was a long red headband with long tails that fluttered within the wind. A black belt was tied around his waist carrying an array of scrolls. On each leg a single holster. He stood there, legs spread with a kunai in each hand, his battle stance hardened as he readied himself to strike down his opponent. Over the top of his clothing, he wore red samurai like armour the same as his opponent. Hanging horizontally on the middle of his back was a giant green edged and white scroll.

The second figure was another male in his mid-thirties standing at the exact same height as his opponent. The secondary figure held a strong, powerful commanding appearance one that demanded respect. He had waist length spiky black hair with blue tints. He wore a high collared black shirt. On the back of the shirt in the middle was a red and white fan, his lower half was covered by long blue pants with bandages wrapped tightly around the ends. Wrapped around his waist was a bandage like belt, with three leather sacks, that held an assortment of ninja tools, attached to his bandaged belt a variety of different scrolls.

He had dark red metal gauntlets that sprouted up his arms, not only covering his hands but also his forearms. The gauntlets had four long blades each two feet in length in the form of katana blades. The blades were positioned over each knuckle, extending over his index, middle, ring and little finger like four claws. The blades and gauntlets were both made of pure titanium and chakra conducting metal, allowing for high resistants and for one to channel their elemental nature for increased effect.

Strapped to his back was a large Gunbai or non-folding fan made of wood, the fan was three fourths the man’s height and as wide as he was with a long pole arm twice the length of the fan. Attached to the end of the pole was a long chain connected to a large Kama or Japanese sickle. In his right hand was a single Japanese Odachi, the handle was ten inches in length, long enough to be wielded with two hands but also one. The blade of the sword was five feet in length making the swords total length five feet ten inches as long as its user was tall. The edge was cyan blue with black tiger mark like stripes running up the blue shade; the blade was a shimmering shade of silver.

Lastly the male’s eyes were blood red, with a single black pupil. Around the pupil was a thick black ring, with three identical circles within the ring. Three thickened black bars were attached to the ring sprouting off each bar positioned at the top left, top right and bottom of the ring.

The two were Hashirama Senju the Shodai Hokage and current leader of the Senju clan and Madara Uchiha the previous head of the Uchiha Clan. These two were the strongest shinobi to have ever graced the era of the clan wars, both equal in terms of power. The two were covered head to two in extensive injuries from bruises to cuts to gashes to burns and an assortment of other injuries a few that might have even been considered fatal. Their bodies were riddled with shuriken, senbon needles and kunai impaled within their flesh. Both men were covered in not only their own blood but each other’s. The two were just two men out of five that had been labelled as Shinobi Warlords the other three being Tobirama Senju Hashirama’s brother, Isshin Uzumaki the current head of the Uzumaki Clan and the young Hanzou the Salamander a man just in his twenties. All five were said to have been shinobi that could rival the Rikodu no Sennin the Sage of Six Paths upon whom had created Ninjutsu.

Hashirama pushed off with his right leg propelling himself towards Madara at break neck speed, his movements a blur to those below his strength. Hashirama held his kunai in a reverse grip, before twirling the one within his right hand and throwing it, while bringing the left kunai around to slash at Madara’s chest. Madara swung his Odachi upwards, striking the kunai deflecting it up into the air where it landed behind him. He raised his clawed gauntlet using it to counter Hashirama’s second kunai. Madara held his ground as Hashirama retrieved a third kunai bringing it down to impale it through the Uchiha’s forehead. Madara brought his blade down to block the third knife. The Uchiha channelled chakra into his limbs to strengthen his muscles and force the Senju back. Hashirama dug his feet into the earth but continued to be pushed back by the determined Uchiha. Hashirama pushed off the ground to and leapt up into the air landing ten feet away from the Sharingan user.

Hashirama formed a half snake seal and channelled his chakra into his right arm, while pocketing his kunai, “Mokuton: Mokusatsu Shibari no Jutsu (Wood Release: Smothering Bind Technique)!” called out Hashirama as he made a sharp jabbing motion with his right arm. His entire right arm turned into a long tendril of wood. The tendril of wood shot forward while separating into two more tendrils. The tendrils continued to divide till they numbered around sixteen. The sixteen tendrils of wood raced forward through the air. The tendrils sliced through rock as they flew towards Madara to pierce through his armour.

The Uchiha quickly impaled his sword into the ground, and formed the horse and snake hand seal. Madara breathed in sharply, moulding his chakra into his lungs. He began to mould his chakra converting it into his fire nature, “Katon: Goukakyuu no Jutsu (Fire release: Great fireball Technique)!” cried Madara as chakra rippled up from his lungs and into his mouth. He could feel the heat of the flames as they formed licking against his tongue. His lungs expanded as his cheeks puffed out. He pared his lips and expelled a large jet of bright red and orange flames. The flames raced towards Hashirama turning into a giant fireball the size of a large comet. The giant fireball crashed into the tendrils of wood igniting them. The flames burned through the wood turning them to soot which covered the ground.

Hashirama retracted his arm cancelling the technique, allowing the wooden tendrils to fall to the ground turning into blackened soot. The Senju quickly rolled out of the way dodging the incoming fireball, only to notice Madara breathing in once more after forming the tiger, ox, dog, rabbit and snake hand seals. Madara moulded his chakra to his lung. His stomach expanded with his lungs as he moulded his chakra into his wind nature. His cheeks expanded as he cried, “Futon: Daitoppa no Jutsu (Wind Release: Great Breakthrough Technique)!” Madara gave a powerful roar as he released a large blast of wind. The wind tore through the air ripping up the ground as it headed towards Hashirama. The blast ripped forth slamming into Hashirama sending him flying backwards into the side of a cliff. The cliff began to crumble from the force of the blow.

Hashirama fell to the ground landing amongst the debris. He coughed as he slowly climbed to his feet. He spat out a mix of saliva and blood as he began racing through a large number of hands at a rapid pace. Madara’s Sharingan kept track as the Senju went through a total of forty-four hand seals, “Suiton: Suiryuudan no Jutsu (Water Release: Water Dragon Projectile Technique)!” shouted Hashirama as he formed the final hand seal. A larger geyser of water erupted from the ground spiralling up into the air as it transformed into a giant serpentine dragon made entirely of water. The giant water dragon reared its head and roared loudly, before propelling itself forward heading right towards Madara.

Madara’s Sharingan began to spin as he went through a series of similar hand seal, numbering at fifty ending with the dragon hand seal. His chakra poured forth into his right hand as he moulded it to match his fire nature. Chakra encased his arm before orange and red flames erupted to life. His Mangekyou flared up as the flames turned black as the flames of his Amaterasu mixed into his chakra. His chakra nature changed transforming into the blaze release. The flames of Amaterasu burned consuming all light as they encased his arm from his fingertips up to his elbow, as he channelled the flames of Amaterasu into his right hand, through the use of his clan’s blaze release element. The black flames flickered and licked at the air as they encased his right gauntlet in a mass of burning black and dark purple fire.

Madara released a battle cry as he punched mid-air with his right arm giving a cry of “Enton: Jaou Ensatu Kokuryuuha (Blaze Release: Tyrant-King’s Blaze-Murdering Black-Dragon-Wave)!" The flames of hell burst forth into the air flowing out from his arm. The black flames twisted and churned taking shape of a long body. Crimson red eyes erupted from the tip of the flames as it took the shape of a giant serpentine dragon. The giant serpentine dragon grew to five times the size of Hashirama’s water dragon.

The two dragons flew towards one another jaws opening wide as they crashed head on. Madara’s dragon consumed Hashirama’s as steam rose into the air as the demonic flames washed over the valley like a raging tidal wave. The rocks struck by the flames began to melt turning into molten rock that mixed with the surrounding water caused steam to rise. The giant demonic dragon reared its head roaring loudly as it lunged towards Hashirama. The dragon’s mouth opened wide revealing rows of sharp teeth as it headed to Madara’s enemy with the intent of engulfing him in its burning aurora.

Hashirama retrieved a single scroll from his belt opening it all the while grabbing a kunai cutting his thumb open to draw blood. Hashirama ran his blood across the scroll drawing the kanji for ‘seal’ upon in. He raised the scroll as the blazing dragon came closer and closer. The giant dragon collided head on with the scroll. Instead of turning the scroll to ash the dragon’s flames started to be sucked inside as the kanji drawn upon it glowed red.

“Fuuka Houin (Fire Sealing Method)!” yelled Hashirama as the mass of black flames erupted into a giant pillar spiralling up into the air. The flames began to spiral into the scroll twisting and turning as the giant dragon reared its head once more. The dragon released a deafening roar as it was sealed within the Jutsu. The flames of the beast caused the scroll to glow bright red as purple flames appeared on the edges. Hashirama quickly tossed the scroll as it was ignited black and purple flames engulfing the scroll. The flames too powerful for the Jutsu to contain as the flames vanished alongside the scroll.

Hashirama started his next assault forming the ram seal, “Mokuton: Sashiki no Jutsu (Wood Release: Cutting Technique)!” with a thrust of his right hand wood erupted forth shaping itself into a long spear that flew through the air. In quick succession Hashirama palmed the air firing off more wooden spears allowing the sharp projectiles to pierce through the air. The sharp projectiles demolished stone as they flew forth.

Madara sneered at the spears heading towards him. The Uchiha moulded fire nature chakra into the palms of his hands and slammed them together. Slowly he parted his hands as crimson fire formed between them creating a long pole. Madara grabbed the middle twirling the fire pole as the end shifted transforming the fire pole into a large seven foot long halberd made entirely out of bright orange and red flames, “Katon: Karyū no ten fusō (Fire Release: Fire Dragon's Heavenward Halberd)!” Lifting the weapon he threw it like a javelin. The Halberd expanded in size its tipped end crashing into the incoming wooden spears engulfing them in its brilliant flames turning the wood to ash.

Madara was instantly on the attack the moment the two attacks had died down. He formed the tiger seal manipulating chakra into his lungs and slamming his fists together. He moulded his fire nature as his lungs expanded in size, “Katon: Karyuu no Houko (Fire Release: Roar of the Fire Dragon)!” Madara brought his hands up to his lips as his cheeks expanded. With the parting of his lips he let loose a roar of white flames that raced forth like a raging inferno followed by the bellowing roar of a dragon that echoed through the air. The torrent of white flames rushed forth towards the Senju.

Hashirama breathed in manipulating water nature chakra into his lungs, “Suiton: Suijinchū (Water Release: Water Encampment Pillar)!” His cheeks expanded before a large wave of water erupted from his mouth splashing out across the ground rising up creating a dense curved torrent of water which took the shape of powerful defensive wall. The Suijinchu was an S rank technique and parent to the Suijinheki technique.

The stream of white flames collided with the raging wall of water both struggling for dominance as the wall came crashing down like a powerful tidal wave. Steam rose into the air as the raging hot flames evaporated the water turning it into its gas form. A cloud of burning steam rose into the air around them the heat left over from the fire Jutsu cause water molecules in the air to drop down like rain.

Madara growled as he grabbed his Odachi by the handle. He tore his sword from the ground as he raced forward. Debris of earth and mud flew through the air heading towards Hashirama covering Madara’s form from view. Hashirama formed a half ram seal and channelled his water nature chakra into the palm of his hand.

“Suiton: Mizu no Yaiba (Water Release: Sword of Water)!” announced Hashirama, water shot up from the ground and into the palm of his hand. The water shifted as it changed forming into a long katana shaped sword made entirely of water. Hashirama swung the sword of water firing a large crescent moon shaped blade of water. The water arc flew through the air cutting through the debris as it headed towards Madara. The Uchiha channelled his fire nature chakra through his sword. A spark erupted from the guard of his sword as flames engulfed his entire sword, wrapping it in bright red and orange flames. His fire nature had acted as the heat, his chakra as the fuel and the oxygen in the surrounding air to allow the sword to be engulfed in flames, as the three conditions for a flame to exist were met heat, fuel and oxygen. Madara swung down launching his own crescent moon arc of fire. The two arcs clashed, the two opposing elements creating a large cloud of steam.

Madara came flying out of the cloud of steam, water particles stuck to his clothes as blood dripped onto the ground. Madara swung his flaming sword downwards as he got within range of Hashirama. The Senju swung his blade upwards. The two opposing swords one engulfed in flames the other made of water clashed with each other. Steam rose into the air from the collision of the two opposing elemental swords. The two opposing enemies dug their feet into the ground as they pushed forward, trying to force the other back. Both shinobi were panting, as they tried to overpower the other, their battle had waged for a full twenty-four hours now with neither Shinobi Warlord backing down from defeat.

Hashirama let his grip slip allowing him to jump back slowly catching his breath as he suddenly stood still deactivating the blade to bring clap his hands together in front of him, “It’s time to get serious!” He slowly began to concentrate drawing in the surrounding natural energy allowing the nature chakra to flood his entire system. The pigment around his eyes turned red as black markings formed around them followed by a circular marking forming in the middle of his forehead as he entered his legendary sage mode.

The Senju formed a series of unidentified hand seals deciding to use one of his stronger techniques, “Mokuton: Mokuryū no Jutsu (Wood Release: Wood Dragon Technique)!” The ground beneath Hashirama shook as it began to break apart. Large wood beams erupted from the ground beneath the Senju pulling him up into the air as the beams twisted and turned amongst each other shifting their form to create the image of a giant dragon that towered over the Kyuubi no Youko. The dragon was shaped to closely resemble a Chinese dragon, though with a short trunk-like nose, and an elongated and serpentine body.

Madara’s eyes begun to spin rapidly as his chakra erupted from his body to begin the manifestation of his Susanoo. The ribcage began to form around him before shooting upwards as the body of the phantasmal warrior formed. The blue ribs extended out as the torso grew creating two identical spines joined together. From the spines the ribs extended out creating two sets of ribs followed by the two identical sets of arms a total of four. The next to form was the head two faces one of these faces has elongated canine teeth in its lower jaw bracket and two tusks growing from said jaw. The other has similarly elongated canine teeth in its upper jaw bracket instead, as well as a single horn protruding from its forehead. Following suit the body began to rise into the air Madara hovering inside as the torso grew down forming hips as two legs began to pull themselves out of the ground causing debris to fall. Its feet had six toes each facing towards the side with the elongated lower teeth.

The being did not stop their as its changing continued, growing to enormous size to rival the wood dragon. The outer armour stretches over resembling close to tengu-like armour with a pillbox hat like adornment on the forehead, is split down the middle from the beak downwards where the Susanoo underneath is revealed. Along this armour are holes at the end. It also has four plated arms, two of which wield its undulating blades. The swords of the Susanoo slashed through the air as its chakra began to stabilise. The slash from the blade cleaved a giant cliff in twine causing to collapse. With another slash a giant trench formed stretching on for kilometres.

The eye-holes that were there before become more accentuated, with lines running upwards at the side. It gained a long tengu like nose. The mouth is also carved out, with two lines running down to the chin area, and it wears robes, pointed shoes and body armour on its shoulders and waist. From the tip of the beings head hair begins to grow down to the shoulders being tied to the sides. Its back set of arms, which are still plated; extend upwards like wings and its front set of arms, which lose their plating, are somewhat smaller than the plated arms. The undulating blades are replaced with straight katana, which are kept sheathed inside the palms of Susanoo's back arms and wielded by its forearms.

Hashirama folded his arms over his chest as he levelled his gaze upon the giant form of Susanoo. With a single thought the wood dragon lunged forth towards the giant phantasmal warrior under the command of Hashirama. The Susanoo drew its left blade swinging it as wood and metal clashed creating a loud boom. The earth beneath the two beasts shattered as debris flew in every direction as the ground caved in. Madara hovered inside of his Susanoo controlling its movements.

Madara drew the second katana lifting it high into the air. Hashirama quickly manoeuvred his dragon out of the way as the blade came descending down. The chakra blade struck the ground making it tremble before exploding outwards as the blade of Susanoo carved a one hundred foot long and twenty foot wide trench into the earth. The dragon moved its body wrapping around the chakra form of Susanoo teeth biting into its neck in an attempt to restrict it and Madara.

Hashirama kicked off from the top of his dragon landing atop a cliff using his dragon to keep the Uchiha in place. He landed in a crouch position breathing heavily. This battle was beginning to take its toll on his body. Though he had one trick left up his sleeve. He turned to his left a smirk forming on his lips as he called out to his hidden companion.

“MITO! DO IT NOW! SEAL THE KYUUBI!” shouted Hashirama to his wife. Emerging from the cliff was the beautiful wife of Hashirama Senju a woman in her mid-thirties the same as her husband. She had long flowing crimson red hair reaching mid back. She wore an elaborate, high collared Kimono with the Uzushiogakure Symbol on the back of her obi. Her hair was arranged with buns with hair pins in them and three clips in the front. She also wore what appeared to be seal tags in her decals.

Mito was standing in a giant sealing array. For the past twenty-four hours while Hashirama distracted Madara, she had remained hidden above on the cliff taking the time to prepare the sealing formula in order for it to be used so the Kyuubi could be sealed into her own body. Mito slammed her palms together before slamming them down on the array. The sealing array began to glow bright pink, as a pillar of light engulfed Mito. Hundreds of long metallic chains erupted from the sealing array, heading straight towards the Kyuubi. The chains wrapped around the giant fox wrapping around its torso, neck, mouth, tails and limbs. The chains began to drag the fox towards the sealing array, as the wooden branches and tree limb shattered. The Kyuubi no Youko roared loudly as it tried to break free but alas its attempt to break free were for naught. Now all the fox could do was begin the wait to be sealed like its brothers and sisters.

Madara cursed loudly at the two, how dare they trick him like this. Black flames erupted through his Susanoo slamming into the dragon burning its wooden flesh to ash. His Susanoo moved its hands grabbing the dragon and as he forced his chakra through and with a single tug he tore the beast in half! Madara turned to Hashirama his Eien no Mangekyou Sharingan flaring as it spun. His rage began to build as his anger hit the surface.

“NO! I shall not allow you to steal the last of my power HASHIRAMA!” roared Madara as he dashed forward with new found speed pouring his chakra into his legs. His sword being drawn as flames roared to life. Hashirama descended down from the cliff to stop him. The Senju drew his massive scroll summoning forth a blade of giant proportions swinging it to meet the sword of fire. Metal clashed with one another only for the flames to turn black melting through the giant sword and dig deep into Hashirama’s armour cutting clean through it. Hashirama cried out in pain as the soaring heat of the black flames burned his flesh. Blood sailed through the air as the wound was cauterised. The black flames vanished from Madara’s sword as small cracks formed in the edge. A large gash could be seen in Hashirama’s torso, with burn marks around the flesh. Pieces of Hashirama’s armour flew through the air burnt black as they landed in the blackened earth. Madara’s eyes glowed as an evil black chakra full of malice erupted from his body.

The air around Madara became distorted as strange waves appeared in the air around him. The waves came together spiralling rapidly as the spirals seem to engulf Madara’s entire being. The Uchiha didn’t have time to think about the occurrence all he wanted was to stop Mito. Madara’s entire body was sucked into a strange spiralling vortex in mid-air vanishing with a silent pop. The air around Mito began to twist and turn. The spiralling vortex formed behind her as Madara’s body began to form. The Uchiha yelled loudly as he back handed Mito, striking her with the back of his right gauntlet. Mito screamed as she was sent flying through the air by a chakra enhanced slap. Hashirama’s wife collided with the side of the cliff back first, as she slipped down into an unconscious state amongst the blackened soil.

Madara screamed as the chains shot into his stomach. The chains retracted into his flesh as they dragged the Kyuubi towards him. The beasts blood red chakra spiralled into the air before crashing into his torso causing steam to rise into the air. The demonic chakra bubbled around his being as it was sealed into his stomach. The sealing array around him began to shrink before it merged itself to his flesh. Steam rose into the air as Madara screamed with anguish. The seal burnt itself into his flesh as the Kyuubi’s tails were pulled into the seal, appearing through his clothes and armour. As the tails were sealed soon followed by the rest of the demon foxes body, till only its head remained emerging from Madara’s stomach. The fox roared loudly as its head was sealed within the Uchiha.

Madara fell to his knees his armour smoking as he panted. He could feel a burning sensation on his stomach; strangely enough none of his clothes had been destroyed in the sealing process. Madara began to laugh, as the Kyuubi’s chakra bubbled from his stomach slowly encasing his body forming a cloak. His injuries began to heal, his bones repairing, as all the minor injuries on his skin vanished. The weapons imbedded in his flesh flew into the air as the red chakra propelled them from the Uchiha’s flesh. His chakra reserves began to refill rapidly growing in size from the fox’s chakra. Madara laughed as the chakra bubbled over his body and into his eyes. He reached up grabbing his eyes in pain as he began to scream.

He released a roar like yell as a shockwave of chakra erupted shattering the ground beneath him. The blood red chakra bubbled around his sockets before it dissolved into his eyes. Blood dripped from his sockets as he started directly at Hashirama. The Senju stared in utter shock, his rivals Sharingan had changed. Now he could see exactly six black tomoes attached to a circle surrounding the darkened iris, with three more tomoes on the outside, one tomoe at the top of the eye, the second directly diagonally left from the top tomoe, the third directly diagonally right from the top tomoe, in a triangle pattern.

Madara slowly climbed to his feet chuckling. He released a demonic laughter, as the Kyuubi’s chakra bubbled from his stomach once more. The chakra wrapped around his entire body forming a fox like cloak. Two tails bubbled from the cloak directly near Madara’s tail bone. The tomoes within Madara’s eyes spun clockwise as he gave a grin, his canine had grown in length. Crimson chakra spiralled up through his Susanoo as it began to grow nine long tails from its tailbones the face become more animalistic as whisker like markings formed three on each cheek. The Susanoo’s hair grew out as armour stretched over the Beasts tails, katana forming at the ends as he was now armed with eleven swords.

Madara leapt high into the air and crashed down into the ground below him. Debris flew up into the air as web like cracks appeared in the earth around him. The ground cracked and shattered as Madara released a loud deafening roaring. Hashirama was blown backwards, debris denting his armour as he landed against a large boulder bleeding heavily. Madara grinned as he gripped his Odachi, the red chakra bubbling around his sword as he slowly approached the wounded Senju. Madara crouched and launched himself towards Hashirama. The Uchiha raised his sword high as the demonic chakra bubbled around it. His Susanoo moved with him the giant’s swords all rose to deliver the deathly blow.

“Finally, I shall defeat you HASHIRAMA SENJU!” shouted Madara as he sailed towards his greatest rival. He gripped his sword with both hands as he slowly got closer and closer. As he did he heard a young voice that of a girl rang through his ears.

“Pentagon of the five elemental powers, heed my summoning, and bring forth my familiar!”

Madara ignored the girls word’s as he came descending down upon Hashirama. The Senju shut his eyes as he wait for his end. As Madara came down a strange pink array filled with different runes appeared before him in mid-air. Madara’s eyes widened as the array of runes began to suck him in. His Susanoo impaled its swords into the ground struggling to remain within the world of Shinobi only for its lower half to be consumed followed by its torso. Madara yelled in anger as his form was consumed by the glowing circle his Susanoo vanishing with him as Madara vanished from the element nations.

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In the Kingdom of Tristania, at the Tristania Academy for Magic, many third year young noble’s stood around in the grounds of their school. The apprentices of Magic stood amongst their fellow students with an array of different creatures amongst them. The students had been summoning their familiars that would serve them until they died. Standing within a large summoning array, was a young sixteen year old girl, with long blonde hair styled into a long, Victorian ringlets, with a red bow at the back standing at five foot five inches tall. She wore a black skirt just above the knees, with a long sleeved shirt and a long black cloak. In a puff of smoke appearing at her feet, was a small green frog.

Standing off to the side was a tall male around five feet nine inches, wearing a long blue robe appearing to be thirty, it could be assumed that he was their teacher. The male pushed his glasses before clapping gently.

“Very good Miss Montmorency, so your affinity is the water element” said the male teacher addressing the blonde girl known as Montmorency. He brought his clip board to eye level and glanced down at the final name, “And next, the final person is, Louise Françoise le Blanc de la Vallière!”

A young girl slowly stepped forward being about five foot in height. She seemed slightly younger than the others due to her young appearance. She had bright pink eyes and flowing long pink hair to match. The young girl gulped as she slowly withdrew her wand.

“Hai Sensei!" spoke the girl as she raised her wand. Whispers could be heard from within the crowd directed towards her.

“I wonder if she can manage.” “I’m curious on seeing what she’ll summon...” “She’ll probably just screw up again” were just some of the many harsh comments directed at the girl. The girl coughed and raised her wand again as a summoning array appeared beneath her.

“My name is Louise Françoise le Blanc de la Vallière. Pentagon of the five elemental powers, heeds my summoning, and bring forth my familiar!” cried the girl as she swung her wand downwards. As she brought her wand down, a bright pink light engulfed her, as a large plume of smoke washed over the school grounds. However no one could ever guess what would ever happen next.

A large unknown energy, full of malice and a mix of the foulest evil intent the academy had ever felt before washed over the area. The strange energy was blood red mixed with another black substance holding even more evil and bloodlust within it. The two energies seemed to clash as they washed over the students, forcing them to their knees their eyes widened in shock, fear and horror. They had never felt such a thing in their life, their teacher wasn’t faring any better.

From within the smoke a giant phantasmal body erupted flowing into the air as the form of the giant Susanoo towered over them its shadow encasing the entire academy. The colour of its armour began to change as red and blue chakra melted together turning purple. The creature’s tails swayed as its blood thirsty eyes slowly lowered down upon them. The massive warrior raised its blades swinging them through the air causing large gusts of wind to form knocking students off their feet as the familiar’s began to back away dragging their master’s away from the beast fear clear in their eyes at this massive towering creature before them. Many had begun to think Louise had summoned forth some form of vengeful god or a great demon. The students were pulled from their thoughts when the purple form of Susanoo began to recede shrinking as its body vanished and stepping out from the smoke was a single figure.

Stepping out from the smoke was the blood covered appearance of one Madara Uchiha. His hair stained by the blood of Hashirama, as was his sword. His rival’s blood dripped onto the grass, as Madara slowly stepped forward. The red chakra of the Kyuubi bubbled around his body creating the outline of a fox with two tails. Slowly the chakra receded into the new seal upon his stomach vanishing from the air. Madara’s own chakra began to spiral around him; the coal black chakra vanished into his body, as he opened his eyes. The tomoes were no longer black but a dark purple shade, each tomoe holding a black slit, like that of a fox. The killer intent and bloodlust was reeled in as Madara sealed them away bringing relief to the crowd before him.

Madara turned to the crowd of students staring down at them, before looking at his own present form in the reflexing of his Odachi. A sinister smile formed on his lips as he began to laugh. He had grown in height now at six foot three inches; his muscles had expanded, becoming larger than they were before, his own chakra reserves had increased tenfold. His hair had also grown out reaching down to his ankles and finally all his wounds were completely healed. It would appear that the sealing of the fox and its chakra had caused a chain reaction in his physiology causing dramatic growth.

Madara raised his Odachi staring at the blood upon it. A sneer formed upon his lips noticing a slight crack within its edge but what made his smirk was the blood upon it, his rival’s blood. Reaching into his right pocket he removed the smallest of vials and allowed the blood to drip from the tip of the sword and into the tube filling it with the substance of his foe. Once full he placed a small cork into the top and slid it back into his pocket. At this point most of the students were in complete shock to even notice he had done something. Madara then glanced at the pink haired girl. She was staring straight at him; fear could clearly be seen in her eyes. He grinned only to stop having now noticed the summoning array beneath her.

“Some form of summoning ritual?” thought Madara as he looked over at the other students noticing a variety of different creatures some strange to him, even spotting a dragon of all things all of which looked on with fear of his form. Madara turned his attention back to Louise.

“Everyone’s standing back and she’s the only one standing in the array. My guess is...she summoned me...but why and how? She must be quite powerful to summon me, especially now that I hold the Kyuubi within my body” questioned Madara as he raised a hand to his chin shutting his eyes as he began to think. With a sigh he turned to stare at the teacher of the class. Madara analysed him carefully noticing he was stronger than the children before him obviously their guardian. He took note of the smell of blood from the man and the look in his eyes possibly some sort of soldier.

“I take it you are their guardian?” asked Madara directing his speech to the man. Everyone raised an eyebrow before some began to laugh shouting words at the pink haired girl. Madara raised an eyebrow, so a different language. He narrowed his eyes picking up on what they were saying.

“What is that? It’s a commoner!!” “You summoned a common human!?” “As expected of Louise the Zero” “What’s worse is he speaks gibberish!”

Madara scowled at their words, and unleashed his murderous intent. The students fell down again gulping in fear as they stared at the man before them. They shook in fright as without a word he could install such fear directly to their hearts. The fierce glare that etched its way onto his face clearly told them to shut up and to remain quiet or feel his wrath. He was not one to tolerate such insolence as he was Madara Uchiha! He was a man who could cause fear in thousands by the mere mention of his name! He had killed for a lot less than being insulted!

“Children should be seen and not heard!” spoke Madara in their language. To him they were speaking English a language used in the western half of the shinobi nations while the other half used what had been labelled as Japanese. Madara turned to the male teacher and spoke once more hoping to at least have some form of civil conversation with the older gentleman.

“As I said before, I take it you are the guardian of these children” said Madara as he turned to face the man as he began to sheath his Odachi, as he did he then took note of his newly developed Sharingan in the metal of the sword having only taken in his physical appearance and chakra capacity. It seemed not only had the Kyuubi’s chakra have such an interesting effect on his body and his Susanoo but his eyes as well changing them entirely he would have to experiment later to see what had changed.

The Guardian of the students merely smiled at the new comer hoping to fight down the fear that threatened to etch its way onto his features. “Ah yes I am their teacher, Colbert Jean, it’s a pleasure to meet you mister...” said Colbert leaving a pause so as to allow Madara to introduce himself. The chakra user’s eyes narrowed as his Eien no Mangekyou Sharingan spun wildly before the man’s eyes.

“I am glad to see at least someone here has the ability to remember proper etiquette. Oh I truly do not envy you to be around such pubescent children as these. Allow me to introduce myself I am Uchiha, Madara Uchiha, but you shall only refer to me as Uchiha-sama” spoke Madara in a harsh tone of voice. The man Colbert bowed slightly with a smile, but behind it was utter fear of the man before him. This man Madara was not some ordinary human. By just looking into his eyes, Colbert could tell this man was a hardened soldier having been raised on the battle field and it was only in the feel of war and the cries of the battlefield that this man truly relished. Madara turned to face the pink haired girl.

“Now a few questions are in order. I believe that is a summoning array and that this is some sort of summoning ceremony of some sort. That girl there the pink haired wench, from my guess is the one who summoned me correct? But for what purpose is my question” said Madara as he eyed Louise carefully. The young girl huffed at being labelled as a wench and went to shout at him only for Colbert to speak.

“Yes you are correct Uchiha-sama that is a summoning array, and Miss Louise summoned you to become her familiar, that being the purpose of the summoning array” addressed Colbert with an odd smile as he seemed to lean against his staff. Madara stared down at Louise with his emotionless gaze

“So you’re my summoner. I suppose I could be willing to allow myself to become your familiar of course with a few stipulations however we’ll discuss those at a later date. I shall warn you here and now I will not stand for any disrespect or insolence I have slaughtered thousands for less! Now hurry up I grow impatient of this waiting about like a group of ill-bred imps!” spoke Madara as he glared at the young pink haired girl. The only real reason, Madara was even cooperating was he had guessed he had been summoned to an alternate reality or another dimension, seeing as he couldn’t sense any form of chakra coming from any of the students, not even the teacher. Strangely enough they all had another form of energy though far weaker than chakra, however more controlled than chakra.

Madara shut his eyes; he would become the girls familiar, until he learnt more about this strange new world. Until he could find a way back home, he would have to train even harder, and learn to master the Kyuubi’s chakra which was now within his own body. With the Kyuubi’s chakra and his new Sharingan none would stand in his way, he would conquer the shinobi nations and crush Hashirama. However...first he would conquer this land once he learnt of its people and their abilities, before returning his own world to conquer it to lead as it’s only King. He would show these fools the true meaning of terror! He would teach and install into them fear! They would come to know pain!

Louise gulped as she stared at the tall man before her. She slowly raised her wand and pointed it towards him, beckoning him to kneel. The Uchiha knelt before Louise so he was eye level with the girl. A small blush was forming on Louise’s cheeks, making Madara raise an eyebrow in confusion.

“This is a once in a lifetime opportunity for a commoner like you. You better be grateful” said Louise as she coughed slightly. Madara had half a mind to burn her in the flames of Amaterasu, him a commoner it was insulting he was Madara Uchiha! He was the head of the Noble Uchiha clan! He was of Noble birth and blood! He was a man that just the mere mention of his name caused fear amongst his foes! With a single glare he could send even the most battle hardened shinobi running in fear.

“Pentagon of the five elemental powers, grant your blessing upon this creature, and bind it as my familiar” chanted Louise as she approached Madara placing her wand upon his forehead. She gently placed her hands on each side of his face and leaned in. Slowly Louise pressed her soft, warm and moist lips against Madara’s own. Madara’s eyes widened slightly, only to feel pain coming from his right hand.

He broke the kiss with her, as a burning sensation could be felt from his right hand. He gripped his hand and got to his feet. Red chakra bubbled from his stomach moving over his body to his right hand. The red chakra encased his right hand bubbling as it tried to heal, as runes began to engrave themselves into the back of his hand. The red chakra began to fade as the runes wouldn’t heal. The sensation of pain vanished once they had finished being engraved.

Colbert approached Madara and glanced at his hand. The teacher stared at the runes with a look of fascination within his eyes. A gaze Madara often had within his own while he was conducting his numerous experiments with bloodlines.

“Well done!! Your ‘servant’ contract is now bound. A very precise contract has been formed. In saying that I must say these are some very unique runes” said Colbert as he examined the runes before turning to the class, “And with that the ritual is now complete. You may all return to your dormitories. Dismissed!” the students bowed and started to walk off with their familiars intending to rest up and learn more about the familiars they had summoned.

Madara turned to his right ignoring the burning sensation in his hand, having detected two energy signatures approaching him. The energy signatures belonged to two young girls around the same age as Louise. The first was a tall red head about five feet seven inches in height. Madara’s eyes narrowed as he studied the girl carefully. Her bust was around thirty-seven inches, her waist around twenty-five inches and her hips about thirty-seven inches in width. Her skirt was incredibly low and her shirt was undone at the top exposing the top half of her bust. Madara held back a sneer the girl seemed to be the school for a lack of better word the school slut, through the way she dressed; however just by glancing at her eyes it was all just an illusion that she hid behind to hide her true self. Deep down this girl was more than what seem appeared, her outer appearance just an act to hide her insecurities.

The other girl was four feet and only eight inches in height rather short. She had short light blue hair cut above her shoulders, her eyes a light ocean greenish blue shade, wearing glasses. She was hiding behind the other girls, so Madara couldn’t get a rather good look at her. He was however able to notice she seemed to be the quiet type as she was intently reading a book within her hands. As Madara glanced discretely into her eyes, as she snuck a glance at him, he could see nothing but sadness that filled the voids of her eyes, as if she had endured many hard ships and sufferings along the way.

“Congratulations, Louise. You’ve summoned a fierce-some and marvellous familiar fufufufu” spoke the red haired girl as she folded her arms beneath her large bust pushing them up. The girl Louise glared at the other girl with hatred.

“Kirche, you!” started Louise as she stood in front of Madara, hands on her hips as she glared at the busty girl. To Madara it seemed as if the two had a form of rivalry, though between the differences in their heights and chest size he could only speculate as to why.

“Ara-I don’t intend to do anything. For now...” spoke Kirche as she gave a giggle and turned away. She grinned as she began to hover in mid-air, “Mr Familiar I’ll come and formally greet you some other time. See ya!” spoke the girl as she blew Madara kiss and floated away. Madara scowled at the kiss, her voice had been filled with lust mixed in with a sultry purr as if to try and seduce him. What made matters worse when she flew you could see her underwear, which was a red G-string of all things.

Madara turned to Louise staring at her with a fixed glare. Louise gulped, before she turned in a huff and walked off shouting back to him, “Come familiar!” shouted Louise as she headed off to her dorm. Madara merely scowled at the girl, but followed none the less. He was curious about this new world and deemed to ask her about it. If he wanted to survive he would have to learn about this new place, after all he was a Ninja and gathering of intelligence was a key to survival. To know about ones enemies and all their weakness that was the key to winning. Though with arrogance and pride he doubted anyone here would stand a chance against his might even before the Kyuubi was sealed within him and now with his favourite pet sealed in his body he was a god amongst men!