Game of Thrones: Ghost of the Uchiha

< Madara Uchiha POV >

"It's all over"

As I look down at Naruto, who has been stopping me all this time, Sasuke who reminds me of my brother and the last Uchiha, a girl with pink hair carrying the hundred healing mark from Senju Tsunade. Finally, a ninja with white hair and a mask using the other Mangekyo Sharingan as Obito. 

These final four ninjas that stand in my way of Infinite Tsukuyomi.

As I make this final declaration, I see Naruto's eyes shake in disbelief. 

Before I could even think about what made him so shaken, I felt my back being pierced and from there through my heart, only seeing a dark hand puncture my heart and chest.

As I feel my vitality fading, I hear the voice behind me, the product of my will!

"You're wrong, Madara. You are not the savior, nor is this the end of things… Madara you have also been inside a phantom dream. A dream that I concocted."

I was stunned, but more of wanting to understand the truth.

"What are you saying?" I was only getting more confused because,

"I created you."

"Wrong again… My will is… Kaguya's!"

An immense amount of pain flooded my body and mind as I felt my soul being torn. 

After becoming a sage of six paths, I was able to regenerate my flesh, but this pain was not the pain of flesh, but my soul, my very being. I was being consumed and I couldn't stop it. 

Slowly, my eyes shut forever. 

I felt like I was drifting off to nothingness, soon I felt a pull, a calling. 

My first initial reaction was another impure world reincarnation, but soon denied as this felt like a new feeling. 

A feeling of flesh and blood.

I knew it,

I Madara would not fall here today.

I will retake back everything and bring true peace to the Ninja World.

As I come out of a tight, slippery tunnel, I see in my eyes, a bunch group of people overlooking me, the way they are dressed reminds me of the Daimyos,

Then I realized that everyone is huge from my perspective, and looking at my tiny hands, I realize I have turned into a baby.

I feel I am being stared at, but I didn't know what else to do. I already tried releasing any illusions, but I couldn't even feel any chakra.

It also seems this body I am now is a genius, at least born with three-tomoe sharingan, but this body feels exhausted and weak right now.

The time I have been thinking already makes me want to go to sleep.

When I regained thinking I was already being held in the arms of a woman, she had tan skin, reminding me of people from the Hidden Cloud Village. I was unsure if I was a stolen branch line Uchiha hidden away in the Land of Lightning.

If that is true, then it looks like either true peace was achieved after I was killed, or it has gotten even worse. So I will correct it. 

I never thought my path was wrong from the start, even if it turns out I was manipulated, I still believe what I was doing was right. 

The more I keep thinking, the more tired I feel. This body really needs to grow up quickly, otherwise, I am unable to do anything.

I felt my body moving up and down, as I opened my eyes, I could see I was being carried by a hooded figure. 

He is bald with a round body, and I can only gaze as he takes me to a ship at the port. As I hear sounds of fighting in the distance, looking, I see men holding swords attacking civilians, reminding me of the country of iron and those samurai. 

Was the Land of Lightning being attacked by the country of Iron? 

Like how I could only spectate through the eyes of white Zetsu's before, I was only able to stare at these acts of violence, I pride myself being a Shura, but that's only in war, watching these men butcher innocents like this makes me feel angry and disgust, this is exactly the type of situation I never wanted to happen. If only Hashirama didn't get in my way could these souls be able to rest in peace in the pure land.

These thoughts lingered with me for a while. I needed to better understand my situation, this would soon come to me as I would soon listen to the bald man whispering to a boat worker that is clearly trying to flee, then hands him a sack of something and two letters, one with a figure with three heads, reminds me of the three tails, and another of a spider.

The boat captain seems to hesitate, he looks at me in fear, I don't think I am that scary, so it could only mean that he is terrified of what the bald man told him then takes me onto the ship into a corner. 

He grabs a woman and brings her to me, as she starts to undress her top. 

Although I have never done anything with another female shinobi or female for that matter, I do know what's about to happen. This also makes me feel embarrassed.

I hate this power of weakness, as it makes me feel disgusted.

You would make me, the Ninja Shura Madara Uchiha, to suck some tits to survive? I would rather fight the entire Shinobi world all over again.

I felt my stomach growl, and I knew I had to succumb to this for my own future and my own life. 

The woman who was breastfeeding me, was facing the burning city, and I can take in all the monstrosities being committed here. 

Even now, this still took a big toll on me, I was so used to shinobis fighting and assassination, that I never really bore witness to this kind of stuff. If I ever did, I might actively release a genjutsu on me to make me forget, doesn't seem likely, but I can't seem to remember ever seeing something like this before... I seem to need to reflect on a lot of my choices in the future on how to deal with these situations. 

After burping from drinking the milk and feeling immense amount of shame, I feel my body warm and I start to feel my eyes close once again.

Before my body was about to go back to sleep again, I heard the captain yell.

"To Pentos"