A sword was being brought back to its sheath as a cloaked man stood in front of the ten guards. Everyone was filled with hope after they saw him take down all ten guards with a single strike of his slightly curved sword.
"You reign of terror has come to an end, Sayu!" The man yelled, taking down his hood to reveal a young man. His skin was soft and it seemed to be radiating with pink tint like he was blushing.
His eyes were narrow, paired with his thick eyebrows and thin lips. Under his cloak was a pinkish white loose dress shirt with a traditional Shyakan clothing over it that he used as a coat. The coat was a deep blue silk with white lotus flowers embroidered into the cloth.
With his clothes that seemingly danced as he moves, his long black hair followed. It was tied to a ponytail by a thin gold rope with cherry blossom crystals at both the tip.
