At dawn, right as the Dralh Sea began to turn ink-black, a figure rushed out of Fral Island, accompanied by a cloud that trailed after him.
The cloud spanned a volume of twenty cubic metres, jet-black, resembling a thundercloud. It hovered three metres above sea level, positioned right behind the figure that landed on the Dralh Sea.
Wearing black clothes that matched the Dralh Sea's colour during the day, with black mascara that accentuated his rough countenance and was the only portion of his shiny head that didn't reflect light.
Upon landing on the Dralh Sea, waves churned underneath his feet, generating currents that propelled his body forward, picking up pace in a matter of seconds. A minute since his journey started, his speed reached a frightening seventy kilometres per hour.
