Chiyo stood on the very edge of the cliff looking out on the Wastelands. Squinting he could see splotches of what looked like dark shadows moving in packs along the Wastelands. "They are moving quicker then I would have imagined," he said smiling. Malice laced his smile and eyes. "The time draws near as they start this beautiful war," he squatted down taking in this beautiful sight. The shadows were in fact demons or all classes. They were preparing to try and take back their world. Smirking he stood and turned, leaving the edge.