The Demon shinobi

He had never been a good person in life, hell he couldn't even die peacefully. So when the Edo Tensei was released he expected to go to the deepest pits of hell, to suffer for his sins for eternity.

He did not expect this... Nothingness.

He couldn't see, he couldn't feel, he couldn't do anything but think. And it had been like this for quite some time.

He expected it to last forever.

He did NOT expect to hear a cry for help.

"Please... if anypony is listening... we need help... Our people are enslaved... Our allies have refused to help us and our sister has already been captured along with our niece! We are using the last of our power to send this message... our name is Princess Luna andwe do not care if thou arte a Monster or a God or a Demon! Just please save our subjects!"

The voice was feminine and carried about an air of desperation, but as she spoke a light seemed to start shining in front of Zabuza, almost calling out to him, and as the light got brighter he finally noticed his body was seemingly transparent, almost invisible, and as he reached out Zabuza grinned wickedly behind his mask. And for the first time in quite awhile, spoke aloud.

"Well, I'm at least two of those... and and anything is better than this wretched place. So why not answer the call. After all," his grin widened. "She did ask for a Demon!"