NARRATOR (V.O.) The truth is worse than legend. Ninja aren’t born. They’re broken — and rebuilt in the space between heartbeats. One rival strikes. A blur.
A WARLORD in bone-white armor steps into the light. Behind him: a hundred men. Torches. Banners with a crimson serpent. Ninja legends script
The ninja kneels, presses two fingers to the fallen men’s foreheads. A whisper: NARRATOR (V
A lone NINJA (20s, scarred knuckles, eyes like flint) moves like a ripple on still water. No armor. No clan crest. Just a tattered scarf wrapped over a faded tattoo — a broken shuriken. Ninja legends script