All That Was Left

Step by step, dust and rubble crunched under his feet. The Sun had risen to its peak and bore down on him with searing intensity. Mounds upon mounds of sand dunes and ruined buildings dotted the desert-like landscape which was once bustling with life. The clanking of his scarlet Harbinger, as he called it, echoed through the stillness of the dry air with its blade glimmering in the midday sunlight. Though it was unusual for the winds to be so peaceful, since they were the cause of the frequent dust storms of the island. "Such a quiet day..." A low, creepy voice uttered. "The smell of blood still clings to me like a child to its mother. I love it." A grin spread from ear to ear on Kaito's face. The feeling of slaughtering an entire people was exhilarating and he was still on that joyful high.

"Jashin has brought his kingdom back to the world and it will prosper once more. I, as his incarnation, will usher this new era with haste." He said aloud, approaching a cliff with the sea presenting its full glory. He had been walking so aimlessly that he hadn't realized that he had made it to the edge of the island. "Be prepared, mortals of this world. Divine judgment has been cast upon you and there is no escape."