That night, Kaito dreamed.
He stood beneath a different eclipse.
Older.
Stronger.
A throne of bones behind him.
The world burning.
A voice whispered:
"This has happened before."
He saw children with the same mark.
All consumed by darkness.
He woke in cold sweat.
Silver Eyes watched him.
"You saw it, didn't you?"
"Yes."
She nodded.
"The cycle."