Unstable Winds . [Naomi vs. Ruin]

A flicker of darkness, and a blast of insanity. What a good day to go joyriding with his new Jutsu. Spike mechanisms under each sleeve, hidden from view, his hair swaying under the blasting winds of explosions just nearby, a maniacal laugh coming from his lips. The wings upon his back fluttered some, due to the fiery hell that was before him. Fire, what a perfect way to enter a battle. But already knowing what caused such a thing, he knew it was a fellow member of the Akatsuki, he believed her name was Naomi. Hearing rumors about a relationship between a dead member of the organization, and herself, made him wonder. Would ending her life be such a good way for her to go? It would only bring the happiness back. He hated happiness, especially in his current mood. During affairs in his clan, he gave up on all forms of love and replenishment. Immortality came at a cost, any mortal would die off before he would die, so it would be pointless to try. Raising one of his arms up to the sky, a small flame came upon the right mechanism, the spike forming out. His body was walking through the flames towards the two. Her puppet was out, oh what a happy day. He gets two kills in one day.

"Why hello, Miss Naomi, I believe it's been a longer time than I expected, meeting you again."