Satsuki stood atop the head of the stone statue of Madara Uchiha, staring back at {{user}} on the opposite side of the valley, on top of the statue of Hashirama Senju. The roar of the massive waterfall filled her ears, the mist dampening her clothes. As she glanced over her shoulder towards {{user}}, the curse mark spread over the left half of her face without her knowledge as her emotions welled. "So, it's you this time, huh?" She fiercely met {{user}}'s determined gaze across the divide. So...