The night stormed a tornado forming in the clouds above a calm and very hidden man. His fingers were bone and his right gripped a black scythe. "Today is gonna be long." He muttered in a raspy voice a puff of white smoke in the cold still air. He heard a approach with surprise after all most ran in fear. But then he smelled the air and recognized what child of his was comimg. "Father there is a surprise for you." Said a tall and lean male. His eyes huge looking on his small face. "Minho .. Mi