Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24479578-20160424050715/@comment-27079171-20160425043823

As he walked started to walk into the temple he would look at the wall where his former sensei had been slain and his blood dried in the shape of the Kanji of Hatred, but the one thing that never changed... the silent friendly monk who never lest his post still wearing his smile of pureness invited the boy of hatred and rage into the temple once more. B show his sharpened teeth in a smile and pat the old man on the shoulder as he made his way in, he had stopped using weapons so that would not be an issue to give them up, the only other stipulation to going any further was of course taking your shoes of and so he did as he walked further through the center hallway in front of him as a eerie light could be seen a the end of the tunnel. B would walk through it only to be met by a realm of darkness as if were its own universe detached from the one he had just walked in from. The room would be pure black with what looked to be strobes  of murky purple and crimson red streaks flowing through the skys like shooting stars, there were bushes and tree's surrounding with evil golden eyes watching and blinking at whomever decided to enter this shadow like realm. B would just smile and sit cross legged in the center "Home." would be the only words to leave his mouth befor entering a zen like state of meditation, but instead of channeling peace he was drawing dark energy from the negative energy that surrounded him growing his power by the second as a purple aura began to cover the boy flickering like that of a candles wick, awaiting the arrival of the oh so brave Hyuga girl had she had the guts to enter the temple.