Sabishii Kouen, Phoenix Knight, husband. Could he still call himself a husband? The woman he loved, seemed lost. Seraphia Kouen, he met and eventually married her in another world, the world he originated from. She was his true love, or at least he had hoped so. When that world ended, or at least changed, Seraphia disappeared, he could not find her, if she remained there in that world, or if she was lost somewhere else. There were portals popping up, people panicking, hell fire raining from the skies, earthquakes, all sorts of chaos. There was little time to look for her, but she was not there when he was woken up by the apocalypse. He had tried to sense her aura, but he could not find any source of it, and he had little chance, he had to save his son. Maybe she got lost somewhere else, in another world, or maybe the earth swallowed her up for good. At any rate, he survived the end of his world, along with his son. But his son deserved his mother, and he deserved his wife back. If s he still remained in existence. So he figured the only way to find her, if she was still alive, was to ask the one man who held the keys to every door in existence.
Lord Drae, the Keeper of the Keys. His son told him about his encounter with Drae, who was defensive about his stepdaughter, Sapphire, who HIro had sought to date. If Drae had any reluctance to help him, Sabishii knew the way to potentially convince him to assist him in his quest.
Sabsihii made it to the dark stone building, topped by a shimmering crystal dome. He examined the wall, finding a sign upon it, and no door at all. Placing his hand upon the writing on the wall, a door opened up, allowing the Phoenix Knight to enter the library of Tar Eisalae. He walked through the doorway, which closed behind him, not looking back, nor afraid by the door closing behind him. The Phoenix Knight wore an elaborate suit of red plate mail, with a golden crest of a Phoenix on the chest plate. He wore a sword by his belt, though of course he had no desire to fight anyone here.
He noticed there was a book on a pedestal, a large thick volume that likely had the names of everyone who had ever walked through these halls. It likely had his son's name written in there too. Sabishii walked into the main chamber of the library, looking around he saw shelves and shelves of books. Enough books to fill an eternity of reading, likely enough. The God had to know he was there. He was probably watching him at this very moment, sizing him up, and determining what kind of man he was. He resembled his son, however, his hair was brown with red highlights, instead of black with red. However, his eyes burned with the same blazing blue power of determination, if not more so.
"Lord Drae, I'd like to speak to you. My name is Sabishii Kouen, you know my son, Hiro. I'd like to request a favor from you. Hiro and I, we've both come from another world, and there is a third person who was– is part of our family. My wife, Seraphia, she was lost at some point during the calamity. When I returned to my home, when the apocalypse started, she was nowhere to be found. I would like to know if she still lives, and if so, if she could be brought to this world, so we could all be reunited. One happy family. I'm sure you understand the desire to be reunited with one's family. United with one's love." The loss of so many people of his old world, some people escaped, most did not. All those people he knew in that town he lived in, they were all gone. "Please, you're our only hope, Lord Drae."