Legend of Dragoon: Advent of the Sindori

Ghaleon stayed awake, thinking to himself.

 

The man appeared, noticing the heavy guard on the door to the nursery. He waved his hand and the guards fell asleep. He stepped into the nursery and gently took Lana, leaving a black rose and a red water lily.

 

Name: Sain
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Bio: The reincarnation of the evil god Kuro who was defeated by the second Ryo. He is unaware of his god powers but lives to cause misery and dispair
Race: Human
Weapon: Swords
Element: Darkness

 

OCC: Love him! You're in, Twilight. Start when you want.

 

Sain stood on a hill that gave a good view of the castle "well what a nice place. I wonder why it brings so much nostagia" Said said

 

"Hello. I don't believe we've met before, sir." The man appeared behind him, still holding Lana.

 

"Indeed we have not. And who might you be?" Sain said with a grin as he crossed his arms not looking behind him

 

"I am Kaduj. And who you are?"

 

"I am known as Sain" Sain said looking over at the baby in his hands

 

"This little one is known as Lana, the future summoner of this world."

 

"how interesting and what are you doing with her?" Sain said immediately knowing the girl was kidnapped

 

"I'm making sure she'll never be able to summon at all."

 

"how interesting. And what draws you to speak with a total stranger like me" Sain said

 

Ghaleon woke up in the middle of the night and went to the nursery. He began to panic when he saw that Lana was gone.

 

"I really don't know. But I must be going. Farewell." Kaduj left, Lana still sleeping.

 

Ghaleon woke Maya up.

 

Maya slowly woke up, at that time, Kyo and Miko were invesgating the nursery when Kyo found the flowers and sighed.

 

"Lana's been kidnapped, Maya."

 

Maya gasped and ran to the nursery. Kyo turned to her, "It seems the kidnapper left these here for some reason." He showed her the flowers. Miko groaned."He's crazy if he thinks he's gonna extract her summons. Summoners need to reach the age of sixteen first."

 

"If he harms one hair on my daughters head, I'll tear him limb from limb.