Ryou

The gentle sound of waves against sand drifted softly through the air.
so this is where it had truly started then? this island...all those years ago...

a boy, well a man really, haveing recently turned nineteen, stood, faceing the endless plain of blue that was the ocean, the sand of destiney island was soft under his black boots
-C-

the man went by the name of Ryou, his father's name, had been Axel.
Ryou looked much like his father, tall, slim, same basic face shape, he had inherited the hair, that was for sure.

but there were differences as well, his father's acidic green eyes had been lost, replaced with an almost glowing turqoise blue, as well as the triangles which had sat beneath Axel's eyes,
-C-

again, replaced with small four pointed star-like symbols.

he wore the very same cloak his father had, all those years ago, long and black, chains draped elegantly over his chest.

he gently folded his arms over his chest, the gloved fingers of his right hand gently drumming against his arm, his father...he had never even known the man, he had merely heard stories
-C-

and yet, here he was, a member of the re-incarnated organization thirteen.
another diffrence between him and his father.
their styles of attack, proven by the flute at Ryou's side, a tough black metel flute, which he used to summon simple heartless to his side, it was needed, as he was nowhere near as powerful as Axel had been.
the state of this man's heart?
steadily fadeing.

-Done-

ok, normally I HATE second gen RPs but a close friend got me into it XD