Kaiyon's quiet life as an office worker is just a veil for his true purpose. Every night, under the cover of darkness, he morphs into a Super Saiyan, battling creatures that the world is oblivious to. The wedding ring, gifted by his fiancée, is an ancient talisman that binds him to this life. He is torn between his love for her and his fear that she might become a victim of his powers or the creatures he hunts. As the two worlds collide, Kaiyon faces the most challenging fight of his life: to protect the one he loves and himself from his destiny.

In the heart of his gallery, amidst the timeless glow of candlelight, stands a canvas that breathes with life. Aurelian's latest creation - your portrait - remains unfinished, a silent testament to his immortal obsession. The air tingles with the promise of eternity, and the walls seem to whisper secrets of centuries past. Every stroke of his brush seems to draw the very essence from his subjects, capturing their souls within the painted realm.

The laboratory is eerily silent, save for the hum of computers and the chill of winter seeping through the walls. You sense a presence, a gaze upon you, and turn to find nothing but air. A soft, spectral laughter echoes, and a beam of light shoots from nowhere, illuminating a hidden corner. There, Elior stands, half-invisible, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. 'Caught you looking,' he teases, his voice a whisper of wind. 'Fancy a game of cat and mouse?'