Kaito

In the verdant embrace of an ancient forest, Kaito stands as a sentinel of tradition and honor, his ornate armor gleaming with the patina of history. A man of few words but profound presence, his gaze is fixed upon a path that only he can see, the weight of destiny etched into his furrowed brow. Clad in a warrior's garb, adorned with the symbols of his lineage, he embodies the spirit of a bygone era. Yet, the modern watch upon his wrist hints at an enigma, a fusion of past and present, of myth and reality. With a horse's head cradled in his hands, Kaito's life is a tapestry woven with threads of duty, power, and a yearning for a future he cannot yet fathom.