The criminal of Insanity was located in the middle of an area where was all open plain grass with trees surrounded the area. This area was quiet, nice a peaceful. The insane criminal looked around the area as he felt calm, not bothered and rested. His last match had taken a tow on him and he felt that he should train to see what he could really do. First, he wanted to work on his speed. This was essential, as he also knew that speed was everything when it came to battling. Rukasu had figured out that he should train as hard as he could without stopping so that the process finishes faster. The thought of training was something Rukasu barely ever did since of all the stuff that happened to him in the past. He only felt he learned better with experience however, he also knew in the back of his head that he had to practice to become better at the things he was not good at doing.

Now that I am here and before I decide on a major decision, I should make sure that I am ready before I am to help or destroy anyone in this world. Rukasu thought to him as he started stretching his body, first his legs and then his arms. After about ten minutes of continuously stretching the criminal was ready to start running, but first he started jogging so he could get his blood working. During his jog Rukasu had his mind running about other things that about his past. The things he had went through in his life and the future he looked forward to achieve at one point. One of the memories that he thought about first was when he was growing up in the mist village with his parents before the accident.  

There was a day just like any other in the mist village, cold damp and misty. Rukasu was coming home from school where he seen his father at the front door step and this was odd since the old man was always gone doing missions and coming home to drink without really talking to anyone. He was a violent fellow, and on that day, he did not seem drunk or angry. He just looked at his son Rukasu with a look that he had never seen from his father before. This look of an idea that appeared on someone's mind as if that person thought of something for a while and came up with the perfect idea. Once Rukasu reached close enough his father looked at him once more before walking forward past his son. Rukasu was confused as he watched his father walked past him without saying another word. Then the old man looked back and signaled his son to follow him.

Rukasu never went against his father word, so he followed him after a few minutes of walking they reached this open area where nothing was around but the two of them. Rukasu did not know what was going to happen because this was before he had ever trained with anybody and he usually would just go home and relax. His father signaled him to stay as he walked forward about ten feet away then he whipped out two swords that were on his back. These were two regular katanas, as he threw one of them at his son. The blade pierced the ground right next to him and this startled Rukasu as he did not know what was about to happen. His father told him to grab the sword and fight him. Rukasu was still young as he did not know what to say or do, in fact, he was startled, frozen, and with fear, he did not know what to do. His father yelled at him to pick up the sword and attack him.

This was the first time he had ever had to attack his father, so Rukasu did not know how to get out of this because he really thought he did something wrong and that was why his father was acting this way. However, his father was going to start his training in the way of the sword. After a few minutes, Rukasu grabbed the sword and attacked. They fought each other every day for years, as Rukasu gotten better at the art of sword fighting. However this memory came with a purpose that Rukasu remember most after almost forgetting about it completely and it was when they last trained together his father told him advice that stuck by Rukasu forever whether he remember it or not, it was in his heart forever.

"Always train, learn, practice, because if you don't you will learn nothing and forget it all." His father said as he also told his son, "Never give up in training thinking you know everything since there are many things in this world that will be unknown to you." His father said as he still had one more thing to say to him and this was the most important advice he gave to Rukasu. "Always push yourself to do better, no the best. Never settle for less. I know you have it in your heart to be a warrior, and then become that but more. Be the beast with endless capabilities to achieve more. There is no limit to yourself, exceed your expectations and keep pushing." his father finally said as Rukasu had finally awakened from his mind after all that memory had hit him. He knew what he needed to do as he was still jogging at that very moment.

The criminal smiled as he remember a good memory of his father, as he pushed himself further running as fast as he can. He kept on running and running pushing his limits to go faster and faster. Not stopping at all, as he knew that the more he pushed the more he will progress. Rukasu never intended to quit as he kept pushing himself to go faster. Once at his limit as he was using his full speed, he knew he was about to give up for a moment. However, in an instant an image of his father appeared on his mind as he said the same thing before to keep pushing. This helped Rukasu to push himself to go faster and faster. The criminal kept on pushing as if his life depended on it. The more he pushed the fast he went, as the criminal had to keep going and never stop. The criminal also kept his breathing under control, well actually in more control than he had ever before since he wanted to make sure that with his breathing and speed he will use less oxygen in which will allow the criminal to stay running for a long period.

Once Rukasu was satisfied after hours of running the criminal knew that, he should try out his real speed fully. He grabbed his giant sword by its handle and pierced it on the ground. The criminal felt so lightweight that he had thought he lost a lot of weight. The criminal then stretched once more and right after he finished, the criminal was gone faster than he ever was. It was almost as if the human eye could not see him. Rukasu reached his next level of speed and he could not have done it without the help of his past memories of his late father.

About an hour after learning his speed, the criminal was resting just so he could get back to being relaxed. Rukasu now figured if he had worked on his speed, it should be best to get stronger. Now Rukasu was going to work on his strength in which it was something that he needed and it would definitely help him carry giant weapons in battle with ease. Rukasu was sitting down on the grassy fields as he was trying to figure out a way to build up his strength. He turned his head around a little as he noticed his giant sword still pierced through the ground near him. He wondered as he looked at his first giant weapon. He remembered how his father used to wield that weapon with ease. It took Rukasu a long time to get used to the weapon and he knows that there is still a bit of a lag but now it was time to have full control of that weapon and all of his other weapons. However, the lag on his giant sword was not great enough to give Rukasu the strength he needed to be able to control weapons and to be able to pack a punch.

Then in an instant, it came to him, an idea that should be able to work to strengthen his body and help him become a stronger person. Rukasu knew that if he practices a different way of using the sword he would be able to master his sword and weapons more and become someone strong enough to fight anyone. Rukasu taken out his scroll and opened it. After that, he summoned his trusted scythe his weapon for the ultimate killing. Pressing the button on the red box where it will unfold his weapon to its full potential. Grabbing the weapon at its handle Rukasu only used to deal the final strike since it was a very heavy weapon that he still had some more time to master it but however Rukasu was not only going to use this weapon for his training. He walked over to the giant sword and grabbed it as well. He aligned them perfectly to the handle of each weapon and using both hands holding onto the now bigger handle. Both weapons used as one with the combine weight of 170 lbs. Rukasu struggled keeping this weapon up but he had it above two inches off the ground.

He was used to having one weapon at a time, but both of them he could barely hold the weapons. However, he was not going to give up. He knew that if there were a way to get strong he would do anything possible so all could fear him. Rukasu wanted this respect from everyone even though the cause of it would become fear itself. Holding the weapons, the best that he could, swinging it back and forth. The criminal kept doing this for a while as sweat fell from his face. The more tired he gotten the more he wanted to push further. The criminal would not give up until he was able to hold both weapons with ease. The criminal kept on swinging the weapon back and forth little by little, as he was able to swing it more and more. The sweat falling down the criminals face, as he grew tired for every swing. The criminal started to use chakra to push the weapon to each side.

An hour goes by and Rukasu was now able to swing the weapon back and forth due to his strength and power he was able to maintain his determination. With that in mind, he kept on going because he was going to use his weapons as fast as he uses his speed. The criminal kept his feet placed, as he was not going to give in to his weakness. The more he tried the more tired he was getting as he was breathing heavily. Building strength was harder than running, as the criminal still was not going to give up. With each swing to the left and right, he was to make sure he did not lose balance of the weight of the blades. Then after he was able to swing the blades left and right, it was time to hold the weapon in place. Now having the weapons about a little lower his chest level. He held it in front of him as he slowly got his breathing back in order. He closed his eyes to concentrate as he held the weapons in place right in front of him. His plan was to lift the weapons slowly until he would be able to anymore.  

Two hours go by as the weapons were just above his chest level. You could see the body trembling as the criminal was pushing himself to his limit. However, he was not going to give in to his limitations. The criminal kept on holding his weapons in place as he could feel his body about to give up but his mind and determination was not going to give up. The criminal slowly was about to pass out but he kept focus remembering what his father told him to push further. One knee fell, slamming into the ground, but the criminal kept the blades in place. His anger kept his soul burning up with rage so he would never give up. He would hate himself if it were to happen, as the criminal slowly lifted himself up. Struggling, body trembling, but his mind, heart in sync to achieve the job he wanted to finish.  Keeping his determination and focus on his goal to keep the weapons in the air for as long as he could. The criminal was not going to go down without a fight.

I have to fight; I have to win, no matter what I will always keep going no matter what. I can’t lose; I can’t let that guy beat me again. I also have to prove to Mokuzai that I am able to gain this power. The power that I was able to find. I need to get stronger, I need to get respect. I need EVERYONE TO KNOW I AM THE HEBI KING!, Rukasu thought to himself as this whole set of motivation on a whole other level. He gotten back on his two feet then he swung his blades around like crazy yet it was slow swinging the blades but he was still able to do it.

Hours later, the criminal breathing heavily as he was completely out of it, knees on the ground but he had completely finished his objective. Both weapons were on the ground, as he picked up the giant sword, and the way he swung that sword was as if he was swinging a very small sword. He fully mastered all of his weapons due to his strength. His newfound power will be able to help the criminal do things that he once could not do.  Now the criminal sat on the ground, laying his weapons on each side of him. Then he crossed his feet and formed a hand seal as he closed his eyes. Now Rukasu was going to take it easy and train for his next thing. This next skill is something he would need so he would be able to fight in the mist.

Since he had started training two days had past, as the criminal had yet to rest his body but since he was fully exhausted, he knew that this would be a perfect opportunity to push him further. He knew that being so tired he will be able to use his will power to further himself to become someone stronger. If he could not do so then it would be worthless and he should just go live in the grass country forever doing nothing. Becoming strong would only mean to move forward in this world. He would have to do whatever it takes to become someone who he thought he would be or maybe a complete different person. Who knows what lies ahead in his life and what will try to stop him in his tracks. Now on the third day it was morning as he was now meditating to learn a new technique.

Time went by as the criminal stilled had his legs crossed, on the ground, back straight, face forward, and eyes closed. Focused on one motive and that was to be able to gain a skill he had yet ever used before. Channeling his chakra outward against his skin, was key then pushing it out away from his body, remaining perfectly still and train hard to sense everything around him? Slowly time was just passing by as Rukasu kept his focus in this new training. He really wanted to fight what he could not see since this was an idea he gain from fighting that stranger. He figured if the criminal was able to fight some one, without using his eyes he will be able to utilize his mist more affectedly than he usually would. He wanted to have this power so that when the day finally comes when Mokuzai confronts him once again, the criminal will show him the true power of the snake. A person sent Rukasu on his first journey, a search for power, which will earn the respect from his fellow criminal. After their first meeting, Rukasu ventured into the world in search for this power however, he overlooked one thing. The power he searched for, given to him, but he did not strengthen the power within himself. He ignored the power of believing in himself and found a power that ignored all the basics. Now Rukasu just learned two basics once again. However, his training was not over as the criminal now still had a few more training sessions to do.

The criminal frozen in position, focused, determined, and his soul that burned with the rage to keep going.  This was a difficult task and he wondered if that was how the person he faced earlier had the same skill. He knew that Mana possess the same skill in which she used to aide and go against Rukasu in all of his endeavors. Rukasu had all the time in the world to master this skill well to be honest; he really did not have that much time. He did not know when he was going to be summoned by Mana's side to aide her against that organization she talked about. Rukasu wondered how strong they were and what skills do they utilize to fight against opponents. Were they ruthless or did they have a plan. If Mana weren't in the picture, he would have most probably joined just to take out the leader. That is when it hits him, an idea so great that Mana would most likely approve. He thought about if there were a way to join that organization in order to gain there trusts so, he could stab the leader in the back. This was something that would be the best idea he had come up with so far. He wondered how he would be able to join and if he was able to. He knew nothing of them and just thinking about this plan put an evil smile upon him as he still focused on his true objective. Staying focused in order to become stronger, more determined and more confidence in his skill. Rukasu waited too long to train and now the perfect opportunity arose in which he has taken with little breaks. The determination that flows in his blood is for him and the person he wants to protect the most. No more thoughts about killing her, since the love he has for her, is greater than losing her again.

It was quiet as you can only hear the sounds of nature around him. Now getting the hang of this new ability that he had awoken just recently while he was thinking of this organization and Mana. He was now able to sense the area about a ten feet radius and this was good since the criminal just need to train harder using his mind, body, and soul to complete this process perfectly. His mind was clear but at the same time, he also thought about a few things to improve on himself. He knew that if he were to be working on the basics then he should work on the techniques he utilizes in order to master it better. However, he also thought about just creating new techniques in order to be a well-balanced criminal to be the most feared. Being feared was one of those things he wanted, he didn't care how he achieved this but he also knew that once he was able to achieve this level then he would have nothing to worry. It was actually simple that the criminal wanted to be the most feared out of everyone in the world and having living this long the criminal knew that once day he would be able to use this fear to change the world. Changing the world was also not an easy task but a determination that came from within will never die. Rukasu wanted to have an army that will always respect him and serve him; he would also vow their safety and make sure that this army would only kill the bad men of this world. Rukasu's new motive, new plan, new agenda, and new way of life will pursue the evil in this world so that he would protect Mana and be the only evil-hearted criminal in this world.

Hours slowly pass by as the criminal was now mastering the technique, ranging from fifty to eighty meters as his goal was not over yet. After he finished with everything, he wanted to do then it was time for the criminal to set his sights to the lighting country. The criminal was so excited that he was going to start another journey since his time was finished here. He knew that there might be one more thing to do but he was not sure if he was going to take the job that they offered him yet. There were no exact details on the job but he either knew that it was he takes it and completes it or let someone else complete it and take the money. This was a decision the criminal must decide before he finished his training. His body was still for many hours as he the time felt as if it was going very slowly but it did not bother the criminal as his eyes closed this whole time. He felt as if he was in a different world, alone, quiet, on a mountaintop focused. This criminal was not going to give up as he had mastered the technique to sense people around him. He spent the next few days training in that same spot not moving, just being focused to improve his new found skill as a sensory criminal.Since he had started training two days had past, as the criminal had yet to rest his body but since he was fully exhausted, he knew that this would be a perfect opportunity to push him further. He knew that being so tired he will be able to use his will power to further himself to become someone stronger. If he could not do so then it would be worthless and he should just go live in the grass country forever doing nothing. Becoming strong would only mean to move forward in this world. He would have to do whatever it takes to become someone who he thought he would be or maybe a complete different person. Who knows what lies ahead in his life and what will try to stop him in his tracks. Now on the third day it was morning as he was now meditating to learn a new technique.

Time went by as the criminal stilled had his legs crossed, on the ground, back straight, face forward, and eyes closed. Focused on one motive and that was to be able to gain a skill he had yet ever used before. Channeling his chakra outward against his skin, was key then pushing it out away from his body, remaining perfectly still and train hard to sense everything around him? Slowly time was just passing by as Rukasu kept his focus in this new training. He really wanted to fight what he could not see since this was an idea he gain from fighting that stranger. He figured if the criminal was able to fight some one, without using his eyes he will be able to utilize his mist more affectedly than he usually would. He wanted to have this power so that when the day finally comes when Mokuzai confronts him once again, the criminal will show him the true power of the snake. A person sent Rukasu on his first journey, a search for power, which will earn the respect from his fellow criminal. After their first meeting, Rukasu ventured into the world in search for this power however, he overlooked one thing. The power he searched for, given to him, but he did not strengthen the power within himself. He ignored the power of believing in himself and found a power that ignored all the basics. Now Rukasu just learned two basics once again. However, his training was not over as the criminal now still had a few more training sessions to do.

The criminal frozen in position, focused, determined, and his soul that burned with the rage to keep going.  This was a difficult task and he wondered if that was how the person he faced earlier had the same skill. He knew that Mana possess the same skill in which she used to aide and go against Rukasu in all of his endeavors. Rukasu had all the time in the world to master this skill well to be honest; he really did not have that much time. He did not know when he was going to be summoned by Mana's side to aide her against that organization she talked about. Rukasu wondered how strong they were and what skills do they utilize to fight against opponents. Were they ruthless or did they have a plan. If Mana weren't in the picture, he would have most probably joined just to take out the leader. That is when it hits him, an idea so great that Mana would most likely approve. He thought about if there were a way to join that organization in order to gain there trusts so, he could stab the leader in the back. This was something that would be the best idea he had come up with so far. He wondered how he would be able to join and if he was able to. He knew nothing of them and just thinking about this plan put an evil smile upon him as he still focused on his true objective. Staying focused in order to become stronger, more determined and more confidence in his skill. Rukasu waited too long to train and now the perfect opportunity arose in which he has taken with little breaks. The determination that flows in his blood is for him and the person he wants to protect the most. No more thoughts about killing her, since the love he has for her, is greater than losing her again.

It was quiet as you can only hear the sounds of nature around him. Now getting the hang of this new ability that he had awoken just recently while he was thinking of this organization and Mana. He was now able to sense the area about a ten feet radius and this was good since the criminal just need to train harder using his mind, body, and soul to complete this process perfectly. His mind was clear but at the same time, he also thought about a few things to improve on himself. He knew that if he were to be working on the basics then he should work on the techniques he utilizes in order to master it better. However, he also thought about just creating new techniques in order to be a well-balanced criminal to be the most feared. Being feared was one of those things he wanted, he didn't care how he achieved this but he also knew that once he was able to achieve this level then he would have nothing to worry. It was actually simple that the criminal wanted to be the most feared out of everyone in the world and having living this long the criminal knew that once day he would be able to use this fear to change the world. Changing the world was also not an easy task but a determination that came from within will never die. Rukasu wanted to have an army that will always respect him and serve him; he would also vow their safety and make sure that this army would only kill the bad men of this world. Rukasu's new motive, new plan, new agenda, and new way of life will pursue the evil in this world so that he would protect Mana and be the only evil-hearted criminal in this world.

Hours slowly pass by as the criminal was now mastering the technique, ranging from fifty to eighty meters as his goal was not over yet. After he finished with everything, he wanted to do then it was time for the criminal to set his sights to the lighting country. The criminal was so excited that he was going to start another journey since his time was finished here. He knew that there might be one more thing to do but he was not sure if he was going to take the job that they offered him yet. There were no exact details on the job but he either knew that it was he takes it and completes it or let someone else complete it and take the money. This was a decision the criminal must decide before he finished his training. His body was still for many hours as he the time felt as if it was going very slowly but it did not bother the criminal as his eyes closed this whole time. He felt as if he was in a different world, alone, quiet, on a mountaintop focused. This criminal was not going to give up as he had mastered the technique to sense people around him. He spent the next few days training in that same spot not moving, just being focused to improve his new found skill as a sensory criminal.

Days passed, as the criminal was now fully a master at sensory as he still felt he needed to meditate in order keep calm and to relax. The criminal kept mediating as he still in the same position as he was this whole time. It was a weird concept but for some reason it was to keep his mind clear from anything that could distract him. However, a memory resurfaced somehow and he could not push the memory away so he had to see what this memory was going to do for him. This memory was when Rukasu started out as a criminal. In the Water Country, the criminal ventured throughout each village trying to stay alive. In the beginning, it was difficult for the criminal because there was a group of shinobi after him. They wanted to make sure that he was safely behind bars in the mist village for the murders of his parents. The boy grew a good skill in being quiet and able to hide easily.

Rukasu was always hungry and he really had a hard time growing up over the years. The criminal knew that he could not be able to go back to his home, but he did know that he would have to be able to make it on his own. The criminal was not going to give up, no matter what happened in his life he was not going to let himself die. The criminal over the years stayed alive as he watched people passing by, interacting and such. As time passed by the criminal kept on practicing that he would steal an item from one side of the village and sell it on the other side of the village. The money he got from selling the items was able to buy food, clothing and shelter. The more the criminal got used to this he started making the people of the village fear him, as he would take whatever he wanted and made sure he sell it at a higher price. He conned so many people that when it happened by the people, they will hide their stuff. That is when Rukasu had gotten rough with people so they feared and respected him. As time passed by, the criminal respected and feared by all from each village.

Eyes finally opened as the criminal had realized he grew up just fine. He already knew how to live on his own in the streets. This was something that was nature to him as he grew up. He did not want to die nor did he want to be on the bottom of the food chain. It was killing or killed and that was his way when he grew up but now many things had change and he still knew that there was more time to grow up. The criminal just needed to find it deep within himself and grow. As he looked around the area, he saw things as they were but more clear. The criminal knew that no matter what happened in his life he was always able to take care of himself. Rukasu had always been street smart and knowing this was just another door opened to unlock more skills to come.

Now that the training was complete, he still needed to try one more thing and this was something he wanted to try since he fought that stranger. If that stranger saw that Rukasu aura was extreme then he would considered as a worthy opponent. The criminal knew that his black aura was not enough and he just wondered what it would be like to look as if he was on fire.

Standing up slowly the criminal clenched his fist as the black aura started flowing throughout his body. His body was able to activate his aura at any time he wanted. The criminal could feel all the negative energy through his body. He seen how the aura from another and it was amazing and yet it was not the same as Rukasu's aura. He wondered if there were people in this world who shared the same technique but have different color to represent who they really are. The criminal thought about everything that had happened on that day when he faced against the stranger. It burned him inside on how the stranger treated the criminal. It was as if the criminal was nothing but scrap. This feeling burning inside of Rukasu was slowly raging up. He could not bear to lose to that guy again. He wanted to kill him more than anything in the world did. This was something that he really wanted to do but he did not know if he was evil or not. He could not tell if that guy was a killer or just someone that wanders the world. He wanted to train under him to learn his ways. However, that guy turned Rukasu down and humiliated him so easily. His anger rose slowly as he could understand why he lost to a guy like him. Was he that strong? The criminal could not stop thinking about him as he felt that the way he was treated was more of a game to that guy. Rukasu knew that this guy would've killed him with ease, but he did not. That was the strangest part of it all. That guy just vanished since it was not the real guy. It was his clone, and fighting a clone was just a disrespectful move towards Rukasu. The anger flowing through the body was just burning with every thought that went through his mind.

The more anger he had gotten the aura started to shift differently than it usually would, as it seemed as if it started to get out of control for a little bit. The more he thought about that stranger was also the same as when he thought about everyone else. Slowly as time passed by his anger, frustration kept on growing. His words kept repeating repeatedly. Memories coming back from the past as well and it was close to drive this person back into insanity. Both his hands covered his face as he started laughing. This laughter based off insanity that he had always since he first killed. He could not stop laughing as he imagined himself killing that stranger repeatedly. His eyes widen, his smile grew as the criminal lost complete control of himself and his aura. The aura was spiking out of control as the criminal felt crazy with blood lust to kill this one man. However, after every death in his imagination he would still say the same things repeatedly.

Why could I not kill this guy? He made a fool out of me; I need him to learn that I can be stronger than I once was. I need to know if he was toying with me or did, he really did not have to show anything at all. This is insane that I have to deal with this. The more I think about it, the more I want him dead, Rukasu thought to himself, as he could not take it anymore. He wanted revenge, but what he wanted was to show this guy that he was very strong to begin with.

At this point Rukasu had lost it, yelling out that he will kill that one man. It was only a matter of time before he went full insanity. This guy really pushed a button on Rukasu's bad side and still he was no match for the stranger. He could not take it anymore, as the criminal had let go of all of his mind and heart and released them to the evil that he is, and this was something that he needed to do. After a while, his aura was like wild fire, going crazy but it was not enough. The aura added about two more feet above him. The criminal felt as if he was on fire, the air around him was getting denser as the criminal had a hard time breathing as well. It was as if the world was losing gravity and the air supply was slowly vanishing. On another note, the anger grew to another level as he thought about the people that thought of him, as he was nothing but scum. First, there was this genin back in the Water Country as they fought. However the person beaten the Rukasu so easily which made the criminal started his journey for power. Mokuzai was the one who gave him the final push to move forward in his life. The criminal then thought about the second moment in his life where he fought the giant snake for its contract. That snake gave him the fight he needed and the power he was searching. Soon after that, there was a time in Rukasu's life where he was going to kill this little Inuzuka girl; however, someone jumped in and saved her. That person told Rukasu to run and it was a logically decision at that time however the criminal wanted so badly to go back and kill her himself.

I still can’t believe that that girl changed my life. I don’t even understand why. All I know is that I love her and I want to know why. But with this losing streak, I…. I mean…. Well…. I WANT TO PROTECT HER!!!, Rukasu thought to himself as slowly but surely he was getting to achieve what he wanted but he did not know it yet.

That was when Mana came to mind, not to calm him down though this time was different, he loved her so much it made him angry to the point because he she was changing him. Little by little, the criminal was going to do something nice in the world. Rukasu just wanted to be by her side but his insanity and anger prevented them to be together. The rage goes on as this was the final pushed he needed. He wanted to stay by her side and prove his love for her. In the next, few moments were hard to describe but tears were falling down his eyes as the criminal yelled as loud as he could. Then in an instant, the aura blew out of proportion. Crazier than it was as the criminal could not even be able to hold it in any more. The black aura had changed so much and that was because of Mana. Her influenced has changed the color of his aura to black and red. This was remarkable because the aura was now five all around him. Like flames that have nowhere to go but to burn anything that it can touch.

Rukasu felt as if he was a new person, and with all the training he had done, it was simple to learn that there was more to come his way in the future.