Hiroko did not remember finding such a building around this place last time he walked around this area. In fact, everything was different, even the ground and sky around the enormous hall were different. However, it had been quite a while since he last placed a foot around those lands, plus back then he was a light-hearted man. Finding those hideouts is not as common when you do not know what you're looking for, but this time, he knew what he was just about to encounter. In front of him, a giant bronze palace grew high enough to hide the already fading sunlight behind its walls. Until then, Hiroko had only heard of such fortress, he never thought such a shiny building would be so hard to find. After some days in search for such guild, he had finally found it and was now standing right in front the bronze door.
Hiroko's bloodthirsting nature and impulsive curiosity were only pushing him towards savagery and enlightenment. Two very different ends that together would eventually describe Hiroko not only as what he was but what he would forever keep craving to be. Hiroko pushed the bright door and opened his way towards the insides of the building. He stepped inside just before the door closed again, making a loud noise and announcing the entrance of a new visitor. The walls and ceiling were both covered in skull-made decorations as well as crystalized blood surfaces. Hiroko knew Nightmare was a guild with a bloody and savage nature; however, he was not expecting such a lifestyle being reflected towards the main hall in such a creative way. He was actually more of a neat kind of person and was not only used to but also enjoyed being around cleaned fancy places.
"Anyone home?" He shouted as nobody could be seen in the main entrance, where he was standing just then. He walked through the main hall and saw nobody near. Where did everyone go? He thought to himself. They were most likely just running around the world in search of blood and death or other devilish achievements. That was not really Hiroko's thing, he was more of a stay at home mage who was just interested in reading and learning more about world history. But he indeed craved blood as well. It was his bloodthirst that drove him to such guild after all.
Hiroko's bloodthirsting nature and impulsive curiosity were only pushing him towards savagery and enlightenment. Two very different ends that together would eventually describe Hiroko not only as what he was but what he would forever keep craving to be. Hiroko pushed the bright door and opened his way towards the insides of the building. He stepped inside just before the door closed again, making a loud noise and announcing the entrance of a new visitor. The walls and ceiling were both covered in skull-made decorations as well as crystalized blood surfaces. Hiroko knew Nightmare was a guild with a bloody and savage nature; however, he was not expecting such a lifestyle being reflected towards the main hall in such a creative way. He was actually more of a neat kind of person and was not only used to but also enjoyed being around cleaned fancy places.
"Anyone home?" He shouted as nobody could be seen in the main entrance, where he was standing just then. He walked through the main hall and saw nobody near. Where did everyone go? He thought to himself. They were most likely just running around the world in search of blood and death or other devilish achievements. That was not really Hiroko's thing, he was more of a stay at home mage who was just interested in reading and learning more about world history. But he indeed craved blood as well. It was his bloodthirst that drove him to such guild after all.
