Aha, I found you~..." Kiba says creepily with a sinister smile as he slowly walks toward a stumbling old man in a priest outfit.
In Kiba's hand is a small floating sword pointing toward the old man. It was a sword he created not too long ago thanks to the assistance of Lee. All it does is point Kiba in the direction of what he desires. A simple but useful effect.
"S-Stay back! D-Don't come any closer! Stay away from me! STAY AWAY FROM ME!" The old man yelled, backing away.
"You know, I had this enlightening talk with Lee the other day. I wanted revenge for what happened to me and my friend but in my rage, I did this idiotic thing of trying to focus all my rage on destroying some inanimate objects instead of hunting men like you down," Kiba casually says as he walks toward the old man.
The old man continues to stumble away but finds himself backed into a wall.
"Please don't hurt me! I'll do anything! Please, have mercy!" The man begs.
"Hehehe, you should have thought of that before you tried to massacre me and all my friends. isn't that right, Valper Galilei?" Kiba sneers.
The old man flinches as he remembers the young man standing before him.
"N-No.. not you. It can't be... please don't kill me," Valper begs, tears falling down his cheeks.
"Oh, don't worry. I won't kill you," Kiba assures, stopping in front of the old man, "Not yet anyway."
Kiba grabs the old man by the throat and lifts him up against the wall. Taking out a knife-sized sword, it stabs the old man's hand into the wall.
"GAAHHH!" The old man screams as his hand is impaled, the sword serving to increase the amount of pain a person feels. Kiba doubts he'll be using such a sword again anytime soon but it's perfect for dealing with this man.
"That's good. Scream louder," Kiba mocks him as he creates another knife and impales the other hand.
"GAHHH!"
"And again," Kiba says, creating another blade, impaling the old man's feet, arms, and legs too, letting the man hang on the wall from his impaled limbs.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Valper's pained screams echo through the empty house.
"One more for good measure," Kiba says as he stabs the man's groin before wincing. "Ah, sorry about that one. I meant to target your thighs. Oh well."
He doubts the old man can even hear him at this point. The only thing that's going through his head is pain, pain, and more pain.
Kiba reaches out and grabs the crystal on the old man's chest tied to a necklace. He crushes the crystal, releasing the Spirits of all those whose lights were stolen. The Spirits look at Kiba with smiles as one of them walks up and puts his hand on Kiba's shoulder before they all fade out of existence.
Kiba sighs before looking at his hand. He summons another sword, a simple one without any effect. Unlike his normal sword, this one doesn't contain any traces of demonic power but rather has holy energy. Despite this, it didn't hurt him even though he is a devil.
Rising the Holy Sword, Kiba stabs the old man in the heart.
"Goodbye, Valper Galilei. May God have mercy on your soul because I definitely won't if I find you in hell," Kiba says, pulling the sword out. "Oh wait, God's already dead."
Now wasn't that a giant bomb Lee dropped on his lap.
Kiba creates a superheated sword to burn the man to ash along with his house. As he turns to leave, he notices something out of the corner of his eye. There is a trap door on the floor. Walking over, Kiba opens the trapdoor and sees a large underground room filled with many symbols and ritual items. In the middle of it all are three swords he recognized as Excalibur Nightmare, Excalibur Transparency, and Excalibur Rapidly.
'You know, if it was last week, I would have done my best to destroy you all,' Kiba thinks to himself. Instead of destroying them, he picks them up and walks out of the burning house.
Kiba takes out his phone and calls Sona. After a few rings, she picks up the phone.
"Hey Sona, I'm done here. Have you guys taken care of your side of things?" Kiba greets her.
"The Fallen and Exorcists had been taken care of. My sister will be happy to have something to hold over Grigori's head. What about you?" Sona answers him.
"Yeah, I'm done. Thanks for letting me handle him myself," Kiba says.
"Not a problem. See you at school tomorrow, Yuuto," Sona replies, hanging up the phone.
Kiba sighs as he puts away his phone. It was a good day, a very good day. He wanted to go home, have a nice bath, and then go to sleep but he had something he still needed to do. Lee found the dying Issei and Issei got a few last words he wanted to tell his parents. Since Lee couldn't stay, he tasked Kiba with delivering Issei's message.