Kiba traveled quickly through the town of Hosenka but stopped to a take a look at Sabertooth's guild headquarters. It was cute to say the least. Did not really fit Kiba's style, but nothing really did. Even his gloomy, dark home at Raven tail does not show Kiba's feelings. This world was crooked and Kiba knew that one day that he wanted to turn it upside down. His mind began to think of the world burning to ash and rebuilding it with his new team of mages that can make the world something more than a conspiring government that plays the fiddle to everyone's move. Kiba became done with the world. He wanted his power and to share it with people who he cared. Then he would tear down the accepted society into a world filled with people who are independent unlike the puppets that walk that strolled the streets of this sickened town. Words changed meaning with Kiba's head, authority had a terrible feeling to it and riot and rebel started to become more and more appealing.
Kiba knew that once he would create a guild with the ones that he calls his family and will fight the powers of the authority that rule the world to give the power back to more people. His anger grew and that would fuel him for the fight ahead. His skin, his muscles, and his bones were breakable but his spirit was an unstopable force. He walked away from the Sabertooth guild and stuck his fist up in the air and pointed his middle finger at the guild. The guild was a joke to Kiba. Almost every guild became a joke in Kiba's mind. Whichever one could gain the most power for Kiba, that would be his home. His mind became clear, go to the tournament find a guild with power and leech it for everything that it has and find people that Kiba would care for in the future.
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