From the never-ending darkness appears a figure. His features resemble a young and nimble man, presumably in his twenties. He adorns a black suit, and a blue tie, a pure white mask covering his entire face, silky, silver hair flowing down his neck till it reaches his back. "I welcome you, our dear guests."

The area around the man was pitch black, until small white particles formed around the area, like stars shining in the sky. The man walks in a straight line, softly yet elegantly, as if he were taught proper etiquette including in matters of composure and movement. The area around them starts to form tiny cracks, as he walks towards an antique chair adorned with various jewels and gold. Despite clearly being an antique, , the chair no doubt looked as it was brand new. The man sits down on it and directs his stare in a straight line, but no one could be seen in the opposite direction. The man gave off an ominous yet somewhat pleasing aura about him. "It is indeed a pleasure to be your acquaintance. You may refer to me…as Tarot, if you will" Even with no apparent audience, the man continued his speech.

"I am many things, but first and foremost I am an 'observer of worlds' so to say. As such I have seen many things, many worlds. Their birth, their trials and errors, their progression, and eventually…their very ends" The man who disclosed no tells of any emotions before suddenly showed hints of sadness "It is quite regrettable that, we have yet foreseen such similar circumstance approaching us even as we speak. In a certain dimension filled with peace and prosperity a sudden energy shift occurred, changing that dimension's fate. This all happened sixteen years ago"

The man, Tarot, stands up from his chair. You can still sense that hint of sadness in him, but he continues, this is a story that must be told. To someone, anyone, so as to, should it not be forgotten. Even if that person could not be seen, he knew they were there, watching closely "But what happened? What was this tragedy? You see…" The man fixes his tie, struggling to choose his next words-.

"There was a child, his name was Aboud Lusol. He was a young boy loved by the people around him, but without warning he vanished before everyone's eyes by something supernatural. In disbelief, many people looked for a way to get him back. For hours, for days and nights, for weeks that turned into months - the search went on and on, but…It was no use!" he sighs in grievance as he started to shift tone. "…Many people grieved for a long time; they couldn't forget and they couldn't forgive. Not even knowing the how or why, all they could do was accept it…you understand, right? How painful that is?" It appeared as though he was genuinely anticipating an answer, but without waiting the man resumes.

"In particular a young girl misses him very dearly…even till this day, she never gave up. I pity her, very much" The sudden chimes of a bell echo through the space. "It appears we are out of time. It can't be helped" The man's expression now shows a slight grin, his mood slightly improved. "Now…how do you supposed this story will end? Will this despair continue to haunt them, or will perhaps a miracle of sorts occur…?" The bell rings again and again. Reaching the 6th ring, the man raises his voice . "As an observer of worlds', I have seen tragedy occur over and over, but can I hope for a 'miracle' to occur?" On the 12th ring, the white particles shine blocking your sight completely. With a last goodbye you can feel the man walk away, and as if you were slowly drifting out of an imaginary dreamscape.


'Rinnggg rinnngggg!!' The alarm clock on a girl's nightstand rang at early morning. She was bothered by the noise, but her body felt too sluggish to even turn it off. "So loud…" she grabbed her covers and pulled them over her head in an attempt to ignore the nuisance. Lately she's been met with bad dreams. It's not as if they are anything new to her, she's had them for as long as she can remember. Recently, however, they have been growing more vivid… the boy's panicked face, his cries for help, the unearthly light that shone before he-

She knew it was just a dream, a past that has long past. No one found out what had actually happened. Where did he go to that day? If he had died, they would had known something by now, and if he was safe then he would have come back. "I can't, got to focus!" Shaking her head, she removes the covers of her bed and stares down at the ringing demon, bellowing victoriously at its owner's current state before she finally puts it to rest. A young girl with long crimson hair, deep black obsidian eyes and fair skin white like snow groggily got out of bed, a luxurious king sized one at that.

At first glance the girl's room was an expensive looking one. Red walls covered the room. Aside from her nightstand, a very large closet presumably containing more clothes than you'd ever need and her bed was a small cabinet across the room filled the chamber. It was the only thing that seemed out of place compared to the rest of her furniture. She got up, revealing her lustrous red hair that had hints of pink in it's hue and small stature for an adult, dressed in a pink summer nightgown and had black eyes that glittered like obsidian as they fluttered awake, making her promptly grab a picture she keeps next to her bed. "Aboud…" the girl quietly says to herself holding a picture frame in her hands. A young boy, his hair night black and his tanned skin, with ruby colored eyes shining like the sun. He had a gentle gaze, full of something heartwarming, love or perhaps kindness? It was that gentle gaze that captured her heart. "Just where in the world are you…?"

Glancing at the clock the girl sighs. Without wasting time, the girl puts on long silky stockings, a pair of red high heels, a black dress and a purse to hold her belongings. After going to the bathroom and checking her appearance one last time she spends a couple minutes sitting next to the small cabinet, her hands wrapped in a prayer. It was a shrine of him, the same framed photo she had just a while ago was on display. "Wish me luck!" The girl says with a difficult expression, a gentle sadness permeating from it. This wasn't all that surprising, as she is about to visit his memorial. The memorial of Aboud Lusol.


Three men are standing together in an old abandoned warehouse dust seems to have been gathering for years. Their silhouettes remained hidden as their newest creation was about to be born. "Hmmm this arcadia is not bad, for a chariot at least" one of them spoke, his face dimly lit by the flickering lights exposing his messy brown hair, pitch-black attire and menacing aura befitting of his tall stature.

He eyed the monster in delight thinking of all the ways he could play with it. The black wolf of the moon, Wolfmoon. "It will suffice for the time being" another replied. His blue eyes reflected the light around him and his pale white hair collected the dust around him, wearing a white sweater covered by his long trench coat. He seemed absolutely indifferent at the whole situation, looking quite displeased standing where he was.

He was the polar opposite of the man sitting beside him. The arcadia of the proud shining sun, Sunleon. The last of the three men pondered for a bit "Indeed. It's only a matter of time till our reaches expand, till we achieve our goals" With a weak flickering the lights pick up on his face. His albino hair and striking yellow eyes adorned a lot of attention, but what was more interesting was his face. He looked exactly like him, but his gaze that was once like a gentle sun had now become a warped, depraved grin. His face was that of a ruthless and blood-thirsty killer.

He was known as the arcadia of death, Dradeath. "You two can do what you want" said Wolfmoon with a loud voice. "Just let me have my fun before I rip one of you two's heads off". Sunleon was looking worn out. "You don't even have the intellect to do your job, though I'm not surprised coming from a mangy mutt" Wolfmoon charges at Sunleon before being stopped by Dradeath.

"Quiet!" Dradeath said staring down at the large Wolfmoon, his irked foul mood on full display. Wolfmoon instinctively takes a step back, surprising even himself but even Sunleon doesn't take the opportunity to mock him. Who can blame him when faced with that man, the ruler of all that's undead? Dradeath walks away from the two and stares silently at his creation. "Once Chariot awakens, the road to this world's despair will begin to open." He turns around in a quick manner with an unsettling grin. "And It will fall in our hands!!" Menacingly, Dradeath's laughter echoes inside the abandoned building as he lays eyes upon his newest creation once more.


Meanwhile, in a café near a famous Memorial, which was a statue of a child symbolizing the only loss that occurred during the incident of 2008, a couple were drinking boba together in the city's downtown. Among other landmarks there was the beautiful flower garden which was filled with mostly different colored roses, as well as a beautiful gemstone monument, which became a tourist attraction over the years. The boy was decently tall with blue hair and pale skin while the girl was a red head with twin tails and a slight tan. He couldn't stop an obvious sigh from escaping his grasp. "You okay, Ziyad kyun?" the girl asked him in response. "Yeah, lama.", he instantly replied, "I'm just worried because… You know, your brother's Memorial and all…". As he answered her question, she looked at him while holding his hand. "We couldn't do anything…. But we'll definitely find him soon, together!" They exchanged some smiles before they suddenly heard an all-too-familiar voice clear its throat. "Ahem!" They instinctively let go as soon as a girl with red hair in a black dress approaches them. She's holding a bouquet of flowers. "Uhhh layal, hey" Ziyad says nervously trying to bounce back. "You two sure seem to enjoy yourselves, especially considering what day it is today. Lama, sister seducer" she says mockingly. "You seem as jeal- I mean outraged as ever" Lama says while Ziyad is visibly sweating bullets. It was very clear Lama also had no patience for this behavior from Layal, not today.

Layal scoffs at that reprisal thrown at her. "At least I'm not the one flirting with my boyfriend during my brother's memorial!" Lama looks at her directly, "To be fair, your brother is alive and you're pretty much going to be forced into an arranged marriage." She lets out a few triumphant giggles until she notices Layal tearing up uncontrollably. "Don't you think I'm painfully aware of it? I didn't ask to be married to some stranger I don't know instead of the person I love-!" Lama looks at Layal with an expression of guilt as she comes to understand her mistake. "Okay, maybe I went too far there... I know you loved oniichan… A lot... I'm sorry…"

She sympathized with Layal's loneliness. It carved out an empty void deep inside her that no one could hope to fill up at this point. She hugged her friend out of heartfelt compassion in an attempt to ease her pain. Layal's body language gave off defensive tells as she seemingly tried to distance herself a bit from the sympathizing friend. "I'm fine… just got a bit emotional. Let's just go!" she says as they head towards Aboud's shrine with a picture of him. They do so and place down the bouquet. Their minds fill with many haunting thoughts and hope for his safe return. The silent peace of their inner prayers ends abruptly when they hear a terrified woman's screams. A Bat like monster with odd spikes protruding from it's hands and back came out of nowhere and started rampaging in the area. "An arcadia?!" Ziyad exclaims right before he tries to reach out for something in his bag. Despite his best efforts, he can't find what he's looking for. "Shit! Didn't bring it with me NOW of all times?!" He shifts his focus to getting the other two to safety first and foremost as the monster continues to attack citizens indiscriminately.

In the midst of the surging chaos, an airborne drone is transmitting footage of the unfolding scene. Hidden from plain sight and keeping a close eye on them. Spikes from the human sized raging monster erupted out of his back, one of its stray shots pierces the sneaky contraption in its camera. Whichever unknown master was using that drone lost its signal - and judging from its appearance and functions quite an expensive gadget, too.


In a dark room lit up solely by the visual feeds of several high-tech monitors and other unfathomable contraptions spread across the open space, someone watches the scene unfold with concern. Only his silhouette can vaguely be traced without disclosing any remarkable features. "So they have appeared, huh..? About damn time this happened." he says to himself as his prior concern turns to a desire to get personally involved in the violent confrontation. He gets up from his seat and grabs his driver as he paces towards the exit door. By rough estimate, he should be around six foot tall. "Guess I'll have to intervene since Ziyad seems to have forgotten his. How careless…" He puts on the belt right before he utters his next words.

'ECLIPSE DRIVER!'


The sudden appearance of a monster more commonly known as an Arcadia sent all the onlookers into a state of panic. People fled as fast as they could, tripping over themselves and bumping into each other in their blind haste.

Far above the monster, high in the sky, one can spot a helicopter. Alongside the pilot doing his best to maintain a steady grip while being wary of any projectiles the monster might launch there way, there was a young man holding an expensive looking camera and a young woman next to him. She is probably around her thirties, with round clear-framed glasses, a light blue jacket, a plain white t-shirt and a pair of black jeans.

Despite her somewhat uninspired attire, her jade-colored eyes and long black hair make her quite easy on the eyes. "Hello everyone, I'm Jasmine from Lebanon Highlights, bringing you a live update of yet another Arcadia sighting! These things have been popping up everywhere as of late, and little is known about their origins. The police are trying their best to evacuate the citizens on time but they're struggling and what's more, there is no sign of the kamen riders appearing yet!" Her best attempts to maintain a professional poker face can't hide the obvious; The woman says as she looks at the camera with a grim expression, but she couldn't show it, it was her job to maintain a fresh smile and a cheerful persona.

On the ground, the Arcadia went unchecked, going on the rampage unchecked. It was just their luck that the trio changed upon the Arcadia. Ziyad being the only Kamen Rider had sadly been careless and left his only means of defense at home. "… This is bad" Ziyad had an uneasy expression while Lama's feet were shaking from fear and anxiety, only Layal looked ahead without showing any signs of emotion whatsoever.

"Ziyad, we'll go" layal says preparing to find a way to make a run for it "What? Go where? " Ziyad questions the hotheaded woman. "Wait, where are we going?! " retorted the confused Lama "Where else" Layal turns away in the other direction "We have to call the others somehow! If the Arcadia is left unchecked, it won't end with just a couple casualties" Ziyad grabs Layal's hand "Layal, you can't, it's too dangerous", Layal was glad they were now on the same page, but she couldn't agree with him here.

Layal and Lama were non-combatants, so the only thing they could do is simple-rush to get Ziyad's driver. The issue with this was due to the Arcadia's rampage the streets went wild, innocent citizens would harm each other to escape the ensuing chaos, no one could guess what would happen if they went back now, and even if the stampede of humans didn't stop them, it wouldn't be strange if another Arcadia showed up. It was way too dangerous, but Layal knew what the risks were, but they far outweighed the current situation at hand.

"It beats dying to an oversized bat porcupine" , the redhead can't help but smile at her own comment, but this only served to rattle Lama even more, and Ziyad was more adamant about it "I know how you feel but you absolutely can't! We can't know what wou-" layal snaps at him "Then WHAT should we do!? Stay still like what happened last time?!" In a fit of rage, Layal grabs Ziyad's collar, looking him dead in the eye with no remorse in them "Guys?!" lama shouts, as she grabbed the duo's attention, giving them a fright "Lama?!" Standing next to Lama was a creature with spikes protruding from its back alongside it's menacing body. The Arcadia from out of nowhere appears before the three, and before they could react the Arcadia grabs Lama.

"Ughh, let me go! Let me go!!" lama was panicking, and For the first time today, so is Layal. Both Ziyad and herself were powerless to stop the Arcadia as Layal was being help up in the air, her lungs squeezed by its burly arms. In a split second a shadow passes by Layal, and in her utter confusion she notices it was Ziyad. He rushed towards the Arcadia in a full sprint "Haaagh! "

The target of his full body blow was the Arcadia. The Arcadia with how sturdy it was took no damage from the impact, however the blow managed to slightly rattle it, dropping Layal from its grasp. "Hyah! ", In that split second Lama drops to the floor. "You okay!" Layal questions lama as she gets her up. "Y-yeah" was all Lama could say, as Ziyad was still facing the Arcadia head on. Layal could only look at him in utter panic "Get away from there! " Ziyad looks at her mustering as much strength as he can "I'll hold it off here as much as I can, you two get away from here"

"What are you saying" Lama, who was being held by Layal up till this point rushed to Ziyad. At this moment Layal and Ziyad's eyes met, and it was then she saw Ziyad's desperate expression. "just do it! Please!" he says in a quiet voice, but she heard it, but perhaps Lama could not catch it in her current state of mind. But the monster wouldn't stay put for the three's compromise. It unleashes a right straight targetting Ziyad directly. Before the attack connects Lama is able to push Ziyad to the ground, escaping the danger just in time.

With new determination Layal grabs Lama's hand and says "Let's go Lama!". In confusion, Lama looks at layal angrily "Layal, we can't-" layal interrupts her as she pulls more. "We're getting Ziyad's driver from his house. If we run we could get there and back in 15 minutes. I need your help to lead me there, you know the place better" Lama knew that had to be done, but still wanted to be with ziyad. "But… " In reality, Ziyad knew very well Layal could manage on her own. She might not be from here, but she visited his place enough to get there even in this crowd, it was surely an excuse to get Lama out of here.

He didn't want either of them in danger, so when-no, if he can't manage to buy enough time for them to get back, it'll be over for him. No, it's better they don't come back, I can't let them suffer. Because it was impossible, but I have to try, even if…

Only a mere moment later the Arcadia launches another attack at Ziyad targeting his right shoulder. He might have gotten him on surprise the first time, but even while in thought Ziyad was well prepared. Swiftly Ziyad tilts his body to the left, just barely avoiding the hit, but it would not end there, the Arcadia launches several punches at Ziyad followed by a kick at the end. The first punch targets his chin, followed by a left punch at his left arm, a direct right to his head and a kick to his stomach. But with such mastery unthinkable of an ordinary man he lifts his head up, the first punch just grazing his chin, pulls his arm in, directing it upwards to redirect the right hit to his head, and as it seems the kick catches him off guard Ziyad bends his body backwards, to where the kick hits the air.

But he does not end there, in a quick motion he performs a backflip, readjusting his form. The Arcadia's attacks seemed like child's play to Ziyad, but without his driver he had no way to attack, and it would be only a matter of time until his stamina wore off. "Lama! We have to go, now!" Lama was reluctant to leave her loved one alone with the monster, even if he was used to it there was no guarantee he could hold out long enough for them to return-but what could they do? "I'll be fine", Lama's thoughts break as Ziyad turns towards his lover "The quicker you're back the better, leave this place to me". Ziyad's determination was clear to the both of them, surely he was scared and anxious about facing against the Arcadia, but they had no other choice, and, what kind of a lover would she be if she left his determination to rot. "We-we'll return, super duper fast, I promise!!" Lama says with a cheeky smile on her face "Yeah, I'll leave it to you!"

The Arcadia closes in to Ziyad, raising it's arms together. Ziyad anticipating it's action jumps back as the Arcadia smashes the ground with it's fists. Lama rushes back to Layal, and the two hurry to their destination, but the Arcadia removes it's arms from the ground, raising one of it's arms, it's target not being Ziyad but the two girls instead. "What is he-Crap, you two Dodge!!" the two barely had time to react to what he said "Wha-!" It had been using physical attacks up till now, but during it's rampage Ziyad remembered it's spikes-the monster was able to redirect them to his palms, launching them like a bunch of spikes. They were careless, they were way too careless!!

"Stop!! " Ziyad screams in rage, but the Arcadia mercilessly launches it's spikes at the defenseless girls as the violent sound of spikes breaks the air flying away at a tremendous speed hitting it's targets head on. That's-what should have been, surely it was over for them, but as the spikes reaches the spot the two stood on- "… Gone? They're gone?! "

Ziyad could not explain it, but it was as if they were swept by the ground. The Arcadia outraged by the sudden disappearance turned towards Ziyad, had began aiming towards him.

[Phantom Form-THE FOOL!]

Behind the Arcadia, for a split second, the air started to warp, a flash of darkness then shapes into a blade. "G-Geeeee!!" The Arcadia falls to the floor, losing all strength in its body, it kneels down on the ground struggling to stand up. 'What happened…' One moment all three of them were in dangers harm, and in the next the very thing threatening their existence laid there in pain "Pain? It's in pain?" This was obvious looking at the Arcadia, but what confused Ziyad was not that fact itself, it was how… how did the Arcadia get hurt? "Quite the situation you have here huh" Out of nowhere Ziyad felt a change in the environment, but before he could react a person's voice reached his ears. He couldn't locate the source of that voice right away, Ziyad kept turning and circling around himself in confusion. "I'm right here, look up. " The voice startled Ziyad, and once again confused him. "Up? But there's nothing up…"

And yet, up he was. Standing upside down was a black figure. He wore a Black colored suit accompanied by many shades of light and dark, red colors. When you take another look you realize that it's made out of metal, with the top being a helmet Containing an emblem of a dragon Engraved into it.

It was difficult to discern so he wasn't sure, but Ziyad was almost certain that this person was the same as him-A Kamen rider! You can see me? Good, so listen up, take those two and go. Unless you want them to turn into human skewers." Behind Ziyad appears another black space, and out of it Lama and Layal appear, safely landing next to Ziyad. With a sigh of relief "H-hey wait! Who are you!?"

the mystery rider looks at him and flicks his forehead "What? Does it looks like it's the time for that, just grab your friends and leave the rest to me" Ziyad looks puzzled still. "The rest? Wait, but didn't you-" Before he could inquire more, the monster let out a roar which makes the fog disappear. That left no impression on the Mysterious kamen rider as he was moving forward "still here? Get going bat boy!" that prompted the confused Ziyad to take the girls away from the fight, despite not knowing why he called him that. Did he know?? That much didn't matter at the moment as Ziyad had bigger issues to worry about, like his friends' safety.

The rider clenched his swords and lunged towards the arcadia, causing a clank with each strike. The bat was growling but no wounds were in sight, just a few scratches. It was also sluggish from the previous attack so the rider decided to switch up tactics "well how about this then." He pressed a white button on his driver, causing a change in his suit. His once slick ninja like black suit turned into a bulkier exoskeletal white armor.

[Brilliance form – THE FOOL]

The arcadia, thinking this is an opportunity, runs towards the white rider but suddenly the white rider materialized a canon which shot a ray of light with a loud BANG! Suddenly knocking out the arcadia, but as it tried to get up, he materialized even more weapons in succession which made him look like he's a human tank, and then promptly shot bullet after bullet at the bat Arcadia. It shielded itself using its wings and then went on to an evasive maneuver to shoot spikes at the rider from the air. While the spikes had hit the rider, he was barely scathed as the armor deflected a huge amount of damage, but he still was panting. "so you fly as well huh? Should have seen that coming… in that case." He presses both the black and white buttons on the driver, prompting him to activate his true form.

[THE LIGHT! AND SHADOW! UNITE AS ONE! ECLIPSE~]

The driver finally announced the name of the mystery rider, being eclipse, and he was adorned in a rider suit with a mix of black and white colors and red mixing in to break the contrast between the two colors. He materialized wings on his back and started to soar towards the bat, holding a pair of kunai in his hand which he threw at the arcadia. It dodged them but like boomerangs they flew back towards the arcadia, and hitting a weak spot in its armor, shattering it. He then grabs the Arcadia by the throat and throws it towards the ground. Creating a small crater. The arcadia was wincing as it was trying to get up but he wasn't going to give it a chance. Ii won't let you cause tragedy any longer, bat Arcadia!" He pressed the middle button in the driver, ejecting the tarot that was in, but activating a standby. He then inserts it back to activate his finisher.

[THE FOOL! GREAT END!]

He lunges towards the arcadia mid air, putting his whole strength, his whole determination, towards this one rider kick. The bat was trying to get away, to dodge the attack. But when the kick connects, it's fate was sealed, causing an explosion that eclipse walks out of unscathed.

At that moment, Ziyad would have returned, his driver which was shaped like a gun in hand. He was astonished by the strength that was displayed by eclipse and the ease he had taking care of that monster. "Well, that takes care of it. Time to go home" the rider says as he manifests his wings once again. But before he leaves, Ziyad calls to him "hey! Who are you?!" he looked at the rider in the eye, determined to get an answer. The rider just meets his gaze, pausing for a second to then say…

"the name is kamen rider eclipse. As for who I am under the mask, that's not something you'll find out just yet." He then left the confused Ziyad and flew away, to which he was completely out of sight after."…. "

Waiting nearby were Lama and Layal, hiding at the place where the Black Rider left them. "Ziyad, are you okay?!" Ziyad could hear a voice calling to him out of concern, he looks around to find layal called to him, and lama was following. "Ziyad-kyun! " lama hugs her boyfriend as she calls his name. "You two! You're safe" Ziyad sighs in relief as he held lama close in his arms. "Yeah, and it's all thanks to the black lizard guy from earlier!"

"Lama, I think that was a dragon" layal interjects, leaving lama puzzled "Whoa, are you serious? That definitely looked like a lizard to Lama though~". Watching the two, Ziyad let out a sigh of relief, only to show a strained smile at the end. "ZiZi? " lama noticed that smile which was unsettling to her "Ziyad? Is everything fine? " she asked out of curiosity, but Ziyad clearly could feel daggers being stared at him. "Uh? Ah, yeah… I was just a bit out of it you two" "Makes sense! You didn't eat anything after all! ", Enthusiastically says little Miss Girlfriend. Layal still had her doubts about that, "that rider… do you at least know his name now?" Ziyad takes one last look at the scene in front of him, the place where the fight took, looks back at his comrades, and then sighs "not his real name… but his name is… kamen rider eclipse…" as they were talking, eclipse was watching from a building above them, completely unnoticed and inconspicuous, silently watching over them before disappearing into the shadows…


In the deep void filled with nothingness, tarot looks over at the events that unfolded and smiles with amusement clearly showing on his face. "It would seem this tragedy got itself a new actor, a new Variable to the equation of disaster." Once again the man faces forward, as he speaks into the void with no sign of anyone being there. once more he gazes at the world, the one of many he Observes. The man sips his cup of tea as he looks at the "audience" that is assumed to be there. "I do wonder how he aims to change this world's fate, this eclipse fellow. Could he be the saving grace of this world? Or will he bring forth ruin as a tool of tragedy~."

Tarot was…. Strangely content with what transpired, as if he was watching a play with a sudden twist that spiced up the content of the story to him. "what will this boy turned emperor do, I have to wonder~" suddenly in the mystical screen, eclipse deactivated his transformation by ejecting the tarot and removing it from the driver, revealing a man with deeply tanned skin and a slim yet toned body. His jet black hair waving from the wind and his expression stoic and calm. Yet his most imperative feature is his ruby red eyes, reminiscent of the eyes of the boy in the picture layal holds dear to her…. The young boy who went missing so many years ago. "Just what will you show us next… Aboud Lusol".