Madara had been an idiot. The Moon Eye plan required such an obscenely high cost to work that it had been doomed from the start. But he had only one lifetime to make plans for. He had lived. Over and over again. Apathy had set in long ago. And now he would complete his own plan. Just for shits and giggles.
Раз уж все просят, то и я попрошу. Магии фанфикса мне нужно, как никогда. У меня такой звиздец на работе, что хоть языческие ритуалы на удачу проводи. Отсыпьте сколько не жалко, плиииз~ Т_Т