True Face

Uriel is standing alone behind his mansion. It's pitch black night of the day and nothing can be seen other than a half moon resting on the sky. Not a single star is shining above the head of the old mansion. Watching his clock repeatedly, he's showing his impatience over the face. He's tapping his feet and looking around while clicking his tongue. Uriel is facing back when a huge black shadow comes out of the nearby forest. That unknown thing is approaching slowly as if it's injured badly. It's feet seem to be crumpled. Suddenly the sound of a dry branch breaking hits Uriel's ears. He turns back to see the source of that sound to find a known face popping out before him.

"Sorry, Lord Uriel. I'm late."

"You should say that you're really late, Gokon." Says Uriel in an angry tone.