Most of the village of Sunagakure despised me during childhood because they feared me. I felt love only from my father's right-hand man and my caretaker, Yashamaru, but he later attempted to take my life by my father's order. Thus, I began to travel on a dark road with only the twisted whispers of the demon Shukaku sealed within me; however, the Akatsuki extracted Shukaku. In the past, I was hatred, power, and a jinchūriki. I hated this world and all its people and thought about destroying both.