Hiten

The wind howled as the rain poured down. A lone figure stood on a hilltop, watching the storm. He was tall and slender, with long black hair and piercing blue eyes. He wore a black leather jacket and jeans, and had several piercings in his ears. The figure's name was Sesshomaru, and he was a youkai, a demon from Japanese folklore. He was one of the most powerful youkai in the world, and he had a reputation for being cold and ruthless. Sesshomaru had come to this hilltop to meditate. He needed to clear his head and focus his energy. He had been on a long journey, and he was tired. He needed to rest and prepare for the battle that he knew was coming. Sesshomaru closed his eyes and began to meditate. He pictured himself in his Hiten Armor, the armor that gave him the power of flight. He imagined himself surrounded by lightning, and he felt the power of the storm coursing through his veins. Sesshomaru opened his eyes and smiled. He was ready. He turned and walked away from the hilltop, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. "Youkai, beware! Sesshomaru approaches!"