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Iku left the tavern and slowly began walking towards the towns exit. He had gotten little information from the towns people...so he killed them all...He was growing very impatient with this quest he had been sent on. '5 towns and not a single person knows anything about the Damascus Armor. This is getting ridiculous.' Iku continued walking. He was scanning the streets and alleyways for any possible survivors of his rage filled weekend. 'Looks like I got everybody.' Iku thought. He then felt a sudden pain in his chest. 'Damn heart acting up again' He thought. It had been 2 weeks since he killed the 3rd Tamishii-Kireina. This pain started exactly 3 days after that night. Iku just considered it coincidence. He felt just as evil, if not more so, than he did before. He knew he wouldn't become a SAINT. He couldn't. He had to complete his quest of becoming the greatest Dark Saiyora. He had to become a Legend

As he reached the city gate he turned around and gazed upon the city. 'I suppose there's no point in keeping this place around any longer.' He clenched his fist and rose it in the air as he said this. A gigantic shadow suddenly covered the city. As he walked out of the gate he un-clenched his fist. The city instantly burst into flames. but these were no ordinary flames. They were black, darkened by the evil in Iku's heart.

He stood on a hill near by and watched the city burning. The entire time his heart felt as though it were burning. But he ignored it. He just continued smiling as he observed his work of chaos.