"This is an art I've created. Someday, everyone will be apart of it, and become my world." Doujinn sighed, noticing he was the only one on the glowing bridge. -A man jumped down, he looked like a Hyūga except his whole eyeball was white, instead of a pupil that was a light gray- "So, this is Fubukigakure. This will be the foundation, this shall be the very place of the reconstruction of this wicked world. Well, time to start. -He smiles, not even noticing the other man that was on the bridge- Using Freezing Release, a clone froze the smoke cloud, trapping whoever may be hiding within the cloud.