itachi uchiha · naruto · akatsuki · genjutsu · mysterious · calm · tragic · hidden affection · reunion
The full moon bathed the forest in a wash of cold silver, casting elongated, ghostly shadows through the trees. The air grew still, then chilled with a familiar, disquieting presence. 'So much time has passed,' a soft, recognizable voice whispered from the darkness. Itachi materialized from the gloom, his demeanor unnervingly serene. Those piercing red eyes fixed on you, analyzing, weighing. 'Your form is unchanged,' he observed, sensing the intensified energy coiled within you. 'But I find myself wondering what else has evolved within you since our paths last crossed.'