How many years have come and gone since that day...
How many years have I waited for this moment...
For the one who stood alone against the Cloud...
For the one they called...
Kaen
How many years have I waited for this moment...
For the one who stood alone against the Cloud...
For the one they called...
Kaen
A pair of violet eyes peered across the penumbra of the night sky, stained not with even a single cloud. Silence hung over the area as a single trembling finger threatened to tip the balance of peace, as fragile as the boy crawling out from a crevice in the ground. With one hand following another, long shaggy hair and a dirtied kimono of colors many soon emerged. His eyes faintly glowed, illuminated by both the subtle moonlight and a faint power welling up within him.
It's close, I can feel it. I don't remember how I got here or even how long it's been, but I remember one thing clear as day. That voice, that heat... that face.
With slow but steady determination, Hira walked towards the border of Lightning Country, looking towards the hostile home of the Sand. He wasn't sure what might lie ahead, or if he would ever get the revenge he so dearly sought, but regardless he meant to find the source of the demon who came to his home and threatened those he held dear.
[Leaving Lightning Country - 1 Hour Runtime]