Within the confinement of the city of Mura, a creature layed in wait, sleeping soundly before the tides of the shore line, submerged in the deep.
The sounds of children at play and the Kontinese woman out doing their daily chores of the day.
Dwindling on a fine line, in the caress of his bed the eyes of the reaper open'd in the darkness revealing his crystalline blue hued eyes; he shifted his form off the region of the bed allowing his feet to touch the ground. Drenched in a cloak with a sheathe residing at his side.
The creature stepped forth letting out a light exhale of breath before walking towards the door of the passage that would grant the reaper a sight into the realm of the Konti, the city of Mura.
Like all things, everything must end the reaper snickered to him as he took his first step out the door and into the city; he closed his eyes hearing all the sounds of the land around him.
He left his past behind him waiting for a friend in the midst of his travels, seeking, wanting, a desire; he waited.