It was 5 in the morning, and someone was awake in the hotel room of Seoul. Tao stood in front of the window and stare at it quietly for a good minute before leaving the room with his coat and bagpack. 

He felt like he needed a good practice and some alone time for today's tournament. This is what he always do when he isn't feeling well, or he just wants to remove the stress and focus on the martial arts itself. It is something like meditation to Tao, doing this sort of activity calms him down.

Tao walked down the cold streets of Seoul, there was still bright lights flashing everywhere. The newspaper guy was already awake and doing his job along with some people who were delivering milks to each doorstep. 

Tao went down an unknown street and came upon a warehouse, an empty warehouse. It looked abandoned, Tao stopped on his footsteps as soon as he notice it. His eyes fixed on it, scanning the area. *This place is perfect.* He thought and stepped forward.

Most people would think he's crazy and will end up like any horror film, where the blind guy dies from a ghost scaring him at last. Tao himself is afraid of ghosts, but today it just feels different with this abandoned warehouse. He didn't feel any tingling sensation of fear, he felt something different, like a wild mystery calling out to him to investigate.

Tao pushed open the large wired gates and entered the area of the warehouse, he pushed the door open slowly and found out it wasn't abandoned for a long time. The walls looked strong and sturdy, the lights was dusty but wasn't as dusty as he had imagined.

He found the switch panel and turn on a few switches, trying to see if the lights still works. It's still dark out in the morning of Seoul, and he needed light to train his martial arts. To his relief, the lights still works but they were red in color. Red lights shading down onto the entire warehouse.

It was empty, only a few boxes in the corners and some dust and pile of unused woods. Tao set his bagpack down and found a broom lying on the floor, he bent down and picked it up, examining it. 

After examing it, he smiled and tried to tear off the brush from it with all his strength. The brush was hard to separate at first, but Tao slammed it hard on the ground and made it loose. He then plucked off the loosened brush and spun the stick around his hand. "Perfect." He said to himself and went into the center of the room.

Standing under the red light, he began his practice of martial arts. His movements were swift, fast, and perfect, as always. He is afterall chosen as a leader for a reason, he has this aura that no one can deny when he is in martial arts mode. His eyes too especially when they are serious gives off a chill down to any person's spine.

Just as he was practicing his jumps and kicks, he did a flip in mid air and something washed over him as he saw something through his vision. Tao nearly toppled over when he landed, he groaned and held his head with his free hand. *What was that?* 

In his vision, he had just saw a moon and an eclipse. *An eclipse?* 

Tao just shook his head and continued his practicing, he did more flips and kicks. The more he did those kicks and flips, he felt something in him slowly