http://photo100.co.uk/images/anime_boy-1.jpgKaori
A bead a of sweat rolled down the side of Kaori's face as he finaly finished the map he was carving into the ice, even though he was surrounded by ice. He had been using his power for so long and so precisly that it had greatly fatigued him.
Kaori heaved a large sigh as he slouched back against the wall of the ice pyramid he was in. His breaths came in ragged, shivering waves. He soon mustered the strength to sit up and use his power to lower the icy staircase covering the exit of the pyramid. He walked down the steep stairs and sealed the entrence way again, then continued to walk through to forest.
Kaori flicked up the hood to conceal his face. Dark gray eyes peered from under the hood, ready for anything. To the average person he probably looked like a normal person walking through the woods, oblivious to any danger that might befall him. Wrong. Since the beginning of his creation, Kaori was trained to kill, using his power of ice to overpower most enemies. But that was on earth. Now he was on the Island of the Fait's, and he knew he wasnt nearly as safe as he was on earth.