Kyros One Piece Novels & Stories

His gun skitters across the floor, out of reach. The doorway fills with men. Black tactical gear. Gas masks. Reaper patches. And leading them, stepping over the debris with his cane... Kyros. He looks at Drakon, slumped against the wall. He looks at me, lying in a pool of blood and sweat. He looks at the crying infant in Dr. Vane's hands. Kyros smiles. "Perfect timing," he says.

He opens the door and steps out, but just as he closes it behind him, Driviar calls him, causing him to stop. "Come sit," he says, and Kyros does as instructed. He sits in front of him before telling him to open his hand, and Kyros again does as instructed. Driviar places the strand of hair in Kyros's palm and closes his hand before telling him to close his eyes and repeat the incantation after him. Kyros does, but just as Driviar starts with the incantation, a gasp escapes Kyros, his eyes wide as though he's just seen a ghost, and the strand of hair slips out of his hand.

A nifty spell of his known as spatial displacement, which enabled him to advent anywhere across the globe as long as it has a beacon. Kyo's particles would reconstruct several meters away from the beam of light. The wind blowing away the cloak he wore revealing his appearance. Kyo has a height of 5'4, and is heavily built, he wears a white priest robe which has a hoodie that conceals his hair and has a pair of jade eyes.

Quickly the coachman got out and rushed to open the door, the door creaked and the first to come out was a man, King Kyros. The king wore a blue and black farset, around the waist he had the belt with the sword, the golden crown with blue and red gems was resting on the head; Kyros had golden hair with some gray shades due to age, a clear and beardless face, hard features and bright green eyes that looked like two emeralds, although they were vacuous and did not convey any emotion. Not serenity or joy or cheerfulness. Nothing. Just a black hole reflecting light.