Naruto Multiverse

The final clash between Naruto, Raven, and Trigon had been catastrophic. The explosion of their combined powers sent shockwaves across the solar system, disintegrating planets and causing the sun to erupt into a supernova. The very fabric of reality trembled as the power unleashed was unimaginable. In that moment, Naruto and Raven were both lost—vanishing without a trace, their bodies consumed by the violent burst. The battle had ended in the most tragic of ways, leaving only destruction in its wake.

As the cosmic upheaval rocked the world, the earth itself had been spared—barely. Heroes from across the globe, including the Justice League, managed to protect the planet from total annihilation. But even with their efforts, the consequences were dire. Darkness had settled across the world, and the cracks in reality had allowed demons and other sinister forces to slip through, their presence lurking like a shadow. The Lords of Chaos, their goal achieved, retreated in glee, knowing that Naruto had disappeared, leaving a gaping void in the universe.

The world was left in chaos, with humanity and heroes alike struggling to find a way to combat the encroaching darkness. The once-hopeful tone of the Justice League's messages now rang hollow as the gravity of the situation became clear. Without Naruto, the balance was lost. The world seemed on the brink of collapse.

Meanwhile, Hima felt the death of her father in the deepest recesses of her being. The connection she shared with him, that bond forged through time, resonated in her very soul. She could feel the power Naruto had left behind merging with hers, a heavy burden that would now define her existence. She knew what had happened—Naruto had vanished completely, and his powers had been transferred to her, amplifying her own.

But the knowledge did nothing to ease her pain. The world that had taken everything from Naruto had now claimed him in the most brutal way, and Hima's grief turned to anger and madness.

"Ha...hahhahhahhaahahaha, this can't be true. This can't be true. Daddy, daddy, come back. You said you will never leave me." Hima's cries echoed in the empty space, her voice cracking as the weight of the loss consumed her. The laughter that followed was tinged with madness, as if her mind couldn't fully process the enormity of it all. The tears that fell were a testament to the raw, aching grief she felt.

Kara, unable to watch her friend unravel, landed beside her, trying to offer comfort. But Hima recoiled, stepping away with a bitter sneer.

"Get away from me, I don't need your sympathy."

Kara, desperate to help, reached out. "Hima, he wouldn't want this."

"Don't tell me what Daddy would want!" Hima screamed, her voice full of fury and pain. "I know him, and this time I will not follow what he wanted. This world has done enough. It has been cruel to Daddy from the beginning. He has done good over good, but this is his reward. This world doesn't deserve to exist, it doesn't. I will make it join Daddy in the void."

Kara's heart sank as she felt the immense, dangerous energy swirling around Hima. She tried to intervene, to stop her friend from slipping further into madness, but the storm of energy Hima unleashed sent her flying, crashing into the ground miles away. Hima's grief had warped her mind beyond recognition. She was no longer the girl Naruto had raised; she was something else, a broken reflection of the loss that had shattered her.

"We will be one in death," Hima whispered, her voice barely audible as she closed her eyes. The energy around her began to converge, pulsating with the raw power of her rage and sorrow. In that moment, she became a vessel for pure destruction.

The explosion that followed was cataclysmic. It tore through reality itself, unraveling the universe as if it were a fragile tapestry. Galaxies were swallowed by the darkness, entire civilizations wiped from existence. The universe itself seemed to shudder, caught in the grip of Hima's overwhelming grief-fueled wrath.

As the dust of the universe settled, all that remained was darkness. The light of existence had been extinguished, and only the strongest beings, those who had been beyond the reach of the energy's devastation, survived. But the world, the very fabric of reality, had been shattered beyond repair.

The final remnants of hope—the legacy of Naruto, of the family he had built—had been erased in the explosion of energy, leaving the universe a lifeless void. The eternal struggle between light and darkness had tipped, and there was no longer anyone left to restore the balance.

The universe, once vibrant with life and hope, now lay silent, consumed by the darkness that Naruto and his loved ones had tried so hard to prevent.