A slow calm generous breeze passing by the city of tyrant flames no its more likely city of fire apocalypse,in the sound of breeze,a gentle sword slashing sound of low pitch got to heard that vanishes after a second of blink of an eye
Later that
Ahhh....
A loud terrifying words comes from a deep ocean named soul of a middle aged old boy likely 25 year old.as it brings a storm onwards after that calm breeze.
His hands are empty covered with blood.A narrow stream of thin black blood exits from his mouth and dropped on his hand.
Although his outfit which comprises of a modern black suit,a tie, black fitted jean,hands are tied with loots of bandages,a pair of classical boots on a thin,messy black hair fringes falling on his eyes, average facial and body feature youngster.
But the most fascinating thing was his right eye in which he sees everything happening with him right now but left eye covered with eye band justifying nothingness as if it lost in infinite darkness loop.
He kneel helplessly on a crimson coloured light faded shinning floor with flower pattern in a swirled manner.