Kaido stood silently in his cell, smirking in the darkness. Chains held his wrists, neck, and ankles, holding him near the wall. Not the most comfortable of livng arrangements, but not unsurprising. Kaido was in here for a reason. On his last mission, nearly six years ago, Kaido had leveled a small town in his pursuit of dark mages, causing thousands of jewels worth of damage, and injuring nearly fifty civilians in the process. Some of them critically. And of course several of the key leaders of the dark guild had been killed, and the information they might have had on other guilds had been lost with them. Added to the fact that he had attacked his commanding officer in the process, injured nearly a dozen rune knights, and permantly crippled two legal wizards, and Kaido had been locked up. The last incident, stacked with his other past transgressions, had gotten him locked up, for quite some time.
However, events had changed in the past few years. Kaido was friends with the guard, and had been kept informed on the worlds events. The many dark attacks, the return of acnologia, the sudden drop of volunteers for the rune knights. The knights were in trouble, and extremely low on man power. They needed help. They needed results. They needed a dark wizard hunter who wasn't afraid to get dirty. They needed Kaido, wether they wanted to admit it or not. And it was only a matter of time before they came for him.
As Kaido thought that, he heard footsteps in the hall way. It wasn't lunch time yet, he didn't hear any chains so they weren't bringing anyone in, and anyone else down this hall way certainly wasn't getting out any time soon. Hell, it was part of why he was down here. Any jail break would open his cell to most likely, and most mages down this hall were considered dark now. Kaido was part prisoner, part guard dog. No, anyone coming down this way was here for one thing. Him.
However, events had changed in the past few years. Kaido was friends with the guard, and had been kept informed on the worlds events. The many dark attacks, the return of acnologia, the sudden drop of volunteers for the rune knights. The knights were in trouble, and extremely low on man power. They needed help. They needed results. They needed a dark wizard hunter who wasn't afraid to get dirty. They needed Kaido, wether they wanted to admit it or not. And it was only a matter of time before they came for him.
As Kaido thought that, he heard footsteps in the hall way. It wasn't lunch time yet, he didn't hear any chains so they weren't bringing anyone in, and anyone else down this hall way certainly wasn't getting out any time soon. Hell, it was part of why he was down here. Any jail break would open his cell to most likely, and most mages down this hall were considered dark now. Kaido was part prisoner, part guard dog. No, anyone coming down this way was here for one thing. Him.