The protector of the stairs to the temple, a big and powerful man wearing eastern clothes and kabuki black mask. Always with his strange comrade Nyctibius Grandis, they stay immovable, like rocks, since one thousand and seventy-eight years ago, eighteenth generation of temple protectors. No one will pass without his permission, The Keeper will lose his life before break the sacred oath. Something is coming riding a furry white beast, the image isn't clear, the mist is thick... ( A4 white paper, colur pencils, marking pens and black pen ).