Above the beach, a small figure could be seen falling. From a distance, they appeared to be a male humanoid in a black robe. He fell near the keybearer and block man, creating a crater in the sand.

In his inner world, Akira stood between a [url=http://art.ngfiles.com/images/132000/132869_whitedevil0404_the-white-devil.jpg]white devil[/url] and a [url=http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs13/f/2006/360/6/7/666_Black_Angel_666_by_FisherStickyShocker.jpg]black angel[/url]. Above him, he could see the earth's mountainous region. Below him shone a bright sky. To his left, just above the horizon, he could see a black sun. To his right, a glowing, white moon.

"Where am I?" he asked, looking back and forth between the pair. "And what the hell are you two?"

"You know who we are." the said simultaneously.

"I do?" he asked, looking at his hands.

"You do." A third voice came from behind him. This one appeared to be a young boy, no more than 13, wearing black sunglasses with a blue t-cross colored into the lenses.

"Not the brightest crayon in the pencil box." a guy resembling a biker said, tapping a bone charm on his chest.

Akira looked at the new pair in confusion. "What the hell's going on here?" he asked, nearly yelling. "And who are all of you?" Upon looking closer at the white devil, he finally noticed he had no face. "AND WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR FACE?!"

"Loud, aren't you." the white devil said, a smirk in his voice. "I have no face because I need no face."

"It doesn't matter how loud he is. He knows the answers to every question he's asking. He just has to remember them." the angel replied with a frown. "Now, you must wake."

Back on the beach, Akira's eyes shot open.