An Archmage of the highest order—a master of all eight schools, wielding 9th-circle spells as casually as cantrips—attempts the forbidden 10th Circle: the legendary epic spell meant to sever mortality and seize godhood. The Weave answers his call, but it does not elevate him. Instead, it unravels him completely—stripping every prepared spell, every spell slot, every shred of connection to the arcane—and casts his consciousness into a newborn vessel: Naruto Uzumaki, in a world where the Weave has never existed.

His memory remains flawless. He recalls the exact somatic gestures, the precise verbal intonations, and the intricate material components for incantations that could reshape continents. But the Weave is absent. In its place is chakra—a raw, internal fusion of physical and spiritual energy that operates on entirely different metaphysical laws. D&D magic is external, structured, and prepared; chakra is internal, flowing, and continuous. To cast even a 1st-level spell, he must rebuild the very architecture of spellcasting from zero, translating Vancian theory into chakra mechanics one disastrous experiment at a time.

His ambition—the hunger for the 10th Circle—does not vanish. Whether it curdles into shame or quietly evolves into something new will define his path. But he cannot afford to reveal his nature. Every adaptation he creates—every chakra-replicated Fireball, Shield, or Haste—must convincingly pass as ordinary ninjutsu or fuinjutsu to the watchful eyes of Jiraiya, Kakashi, and the village. Because if the seal on his secret cracks, the hunt begins.

This version preserves your core engine (knowledge without power, translation struggle, secrecy) while grounding it explicitly in D&D's mechanical and philosophical framework. Let me know if you want me to expand any part further.

Chapter 2 - Chapter 2 – Silence After Sundering