The sun shoots the first rays of light, chasing away the darkness of night. The sun can't chase away the darkness that lives in this world, a world were its always night, in which the waters are as dark as the velvet sky, the wind tosses the dull grey sand; the world of Darkness. Standing on the wind swiped sand was a lone figure, his cold lifeless eyes staring out into the waters. Lightning streaked through the sky but he paid no heed, as lightning danced across the sky, he looked up as the havens opened up and rained down on this earthly hell. With one giant crash of blue lightning, he was gone. The sand were he stood was unmarked, there was no sign of the unearthly visitor.
The rain pounded a young boys window, Ken Ichijouji the keeper of Kindness, sat looking out into the rain, watching as people ran across the street seeking shelter under the large trees lining the road. He sat looking out at the road remembering what happened at that very spot many years ago. Lightning flashed, and Ken thought he seen somebody standing on the corner of the side walk, looking right at him sadly. Ken watched as he spoke to him, a shiver his spine as he watched a young woman run through the figure as if it wasn't there.
"I' am proud of you, it wasn't your fault. I love you Kenny-boy." a flash of blue lightning and he was gone.
R.I.P
Osamu Ichijouji Beloved bother; friend, brother and son, may you leave this world for a better place.
"I love you to big brother, good night Osamu" whispered Ken, as a slight breeze run through his room. A clap of thunder and a faint whimper was heard from coming from the bed, looking over Ken smiled as he watched Wormmon try and hide under his pillows.