Haruto Uchiha, the greatest traitor in Konoha history stood beside his grandfather Madara Uchiha as they were both dressed in crimson armor with Gunbais strapped behind their back. They looked at the Allied Shinobi Forces before them with emotionless faces. This was their ambition, and it was a success, the world would become united against a greater evil, and the ones to take on the role as the greater evil was no other than Haruto and Madara themselves. This plan was created and set in motion the day Madara defected from Konoha and after two great wars, he would sire a child, and the child would become the Hokage of Konoha. Unknown to Minato Namikaze, he was the son of Madara Uchiha. Then came the fateful day in which Obito attacked Konoha forcing his son to seal the Kyuubi into his son Naruto Uzumaki. Both Minato and Kushina died that fateful day, leaving behind two sons. Madara had introduced himself to his grandson Haruto.
Haruto was different from his brother, his brother was hyperactive, stubborn, charismatic, and always happy. Haruto on the other hand was cold and calculative, the perfect shinobi in a way. Naruto did not inherit the Sharingan as Haruto had. Haruto had met his grandfather at the young age of six when Madara had sought him out, he knew his grandson was very much like him, all it took was time for him to understand the true horrors of the world. At the age of twelve, Orochimaru attacked Konoha and the Sandaime sacrificed himself to seal away his former student. Haruto bore witness to this and he then unlocked the forbidden stage of his eyes, the Mangekyo Sharingan. Seeing the person that cared for him at a young age die, opened his eyes to the true horrors of the world and thus he fled Konoha and sought out his grandfather.
Naruto had chased after his brother to bring him back, but Haruto effectively knocked out his brother during their battle at the Valley of the End. Haruto then met up with his grandfather in one of his hideouts. Madara took the time to speak about his plans to his grandson. The plan was simple, the world was filled with hate, it was an unstoppable cycle that repeated itself since the dawn of humanity. To stop such a cycle that was born from the greed of humanity was nearly impossible. The plan was to become the greater evil. Once Madara and Haruto established themselves as the biggest threat to the entire Elemental Nations, then it would bring the villages together and together they would wipe out the menace known as Madara and Haruto Uchiha. The time he trained with Madara, the legendary Uchiha taught him everything he knew, and gave him his old pair of eyes and they became the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan.
Haruto smiled slightly as he looked at his brother, it was time for the action to be complete, the world had become untied and now it was time for him and Madara to die. Haruto was weak already, the fighting with the Allied Shinobi Forces drained his chakra and in his final act he would die by the hands of his brother. Haruto gave his grandfather a nod and he hopped away meeting his brother for the final battle of his life.
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Haruto panted heavily as his armor was ruined and blood covered his body. His body was covered in small gashes and cuts from the battle with his brother and it was time for it to end. Looking at him, Haruto could not be prouder than he was at the moment, his brother has risen above the hate from Konoha and now stood at the top as the hero and soon the savior of the world. Giving his brother a final smile, Haruto waited for his brother to speak.
"Why Haruto?" Naruto asked, panting heavily looking at his twin brother with sadness in his eyes, "Why would you do this Haruto?"
"Because brother, the hate in this world has spread too much for your ways of peace." Haruto replied as he began approaching his brother slowly, "Naruto, you are the child prophecy, the one that would bring the world from the darkness. I am the darkness, I am and will be the greatest evil this world has known."
"Why does it have to be you?" Naruto shouted as he choked on his words.
"Naruto, I'm sorry for what I put you through. We are opposite sides of the same medallion, you are the light and I am the darkness." Haruto said as he was only a few steps from his brother and smiled. Guiding his brother's hand, the hand that held the kunai was lifted and guided towards his heart. "Know that I love you my brother, and please make the world a better place."
Before Naruto could ask, Haruto shoved his body through the kunai and the metal pierced his heart. Smiling, Haruto fell down onto the ground as Naruto tore the kunai out and threw it away. Naruto frantically tried to close the wound, but Haruto could feel his life drifting away as his heart began to slow and soon he closed his eyes forever. Naruto stopped dead in his tracks as he felt the pulse die. A cry of pain and sadness filled the air as Naruto lifted his head and cried, tears falling freely from his eyes. The heavens rumbled and rain poured down at the battlefield. And thus died the evil menace known as Haruto Uchiha with a smile on his face.
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Expecting to go where his grandfather was, Haruto noticed he was not and he stood in a dark room with water below him. Looking around, he spotted a pale-skinned man with spiky, shoulder length, pale-red hair, with a chin-length braid hanging in front of his left ear. The man had wrinkles decorating his body, signs of his elderly age. He also sported a goatee that was tapered down to his waist. The strangest thing about him was that he had a pair of horn-like protrusions extending from either side of his forehead, Rinnegan eyes and no eyebrows. And a red Rinnegan marking in the center of his forehead. The elderly man wore a white, full-length kimono with a pattern of six black magatama around his collar, beneath which he wore a necklace which was also made up of six black magatama. On the back of his kimono was a larger, black Rinnegan marking with a pattern of nine magatama arranged in three rows of three beneath it and a black staff strapped to his back. Pitch black spheres circled were beneath him keeping him afloat.
"Hello there Haruto-kun," the elderly man spoke as he gave the young lad a smile, "I am Hagoromo Otsutsuki, you may know me as the Sage of Six Paths."
"You're the Sage?" Haruto asked in shock, his eyes widened to a large degree.
"Yes, and I have been watching you." Hagoromo replied as he gave his descendant another smile, "You and your grandfather have done the ultimate sacrifice. Not only giving your lives for the betterment of the world, you also gave up your name. Now your names and yourself shall go down in history as the greatest evil of the world. But unknown to all, also the greatest savior."
"Hagoromo-sama, it was necessary." Haruto said his tone was a bit sad, "The world had too much hate, but if this is the way that would bring the world together as one."
"Very true." Hagoromo said as he stroked his goatee, "Haruto, I am offering you another chance to live."
"Y-you can…" Haruto said in shock, "What about grandfather?"
"Madara said he wished for you to survive, you to live a life without hatred." Hagoromo replied, "So Haruto what do you choose, will you accept my offer and give another shot at life?"
"I accept." Haruto finally said, his eyes full of determination.
"Very well then."
Hagoromo approached the redhead and tapped his forehead. Haruto looked into the Sage's eyes and soon was lost in the ripples, his eyes closed as sleep consumed him.