Shark, the enigmatic dark swordsman. His injured in the woods near the City of Woods roaming in the shadows. He appeared to be missing his right hand, and half of his face was toast. He was in poor health and had little energy left, but he smiled.
He crouches beneath a shadow. As he heard someone moving to his right, he noticed a gigantic tree branching above him. This drew his attention to another black swordsman. His eyes expanded as he smiled brightly. He notices a young dark person staring at him.
As he knew he was in trouble, his eyes became solemn. The unknown dark figure, who appeared to be young, approached him menacingly. He wears a dark pitch black hood and has a sword on his left waist that is darkening.
"We thought you were dead, Shark, come on, number Six is looking for your presence," the mysterious dark young one murmured, making Shark's smile fade. When the Young Dark walks by him, he turns around to see a dark circular portal.
As he slowly stands, his eyes widen in dread. The shadow was forcing him to regain his own power after all he had lost. As he felt relief, his arm began to recover. He followed him from behind as he entered the portal.
"This could be trouble..." he realizes as he groans and walks entirely into the portal. He vanished, and the portal vanished as well. He expanded his eyes when he noticed the surrounding darkness. It was pitch black.
Suddenly, lights start flashing all around him as he realizes he was stepping on dark water. He looks ahead and notices a little bridge. A complete vacuum lay beneath the bridge. It was separated when he turned to his left and right. He could see the limitless vacuum to his right and left from a distance where the entire thing had been separated. As this was his first experience in one of the undiscovered dimensions, he was enthralled.
He started walking towards the bridge. Except for the black river he was treading on, the only object around him looked to be a wooden bridge. He notices the young Dark waiting for him at the end of the bridge in the distance.
"You seemed surprised... Keep advancing, you don't wanna get stuck with those darks behind you," the young dark remarked as Shark turned back and his eyes widened. He sees tens of thousands of darks. It had black beasts at least fifty feet tall and huge. He could also see unknown dark swordsmen and other darks roaring in the darkness.
He quickly turned around and started walking. He reaches the young Dark as he realizes he has been fully cured and his energy has returned. As he followed the young dark, he felt at ease. They kept walking as Shark raised his head as they were about to enter another pitch black area.
He vanished alongside the young Dark. He expanded his eyes once again as he noticed a dazzling yellow light all around him. He comes to a halt when he lowers his head and notices the ground he's standing on is still dark water. He then lifted his head to gaze up at the sky. He sees nothing but bright brightness. There is a blue sky but no clouds. He notices that the sky is strange.
He then turned to face the young dark, who was still going. He swiftly followed him from behind, sensing an overwhelming presence not far away. He raised his head and gazed into the distance, seeing another black with an overwhelming presence. It's making him sweat and his dark energy is raging inside him. He smiled as he noticed the mysterious dark seated on a rock and not looking at them.
He gazed around, seeing nothing but unending black ocean to his left and right. He turns around and walks backwards when he notices the pitch blackness in the distance where they travelled. He was transfixed as he exhaled heavily.
The mysterious dark figure in the distance, who was wearing a cowl and a cape and had a sword on his left waist, slowly turned around and stood. Shark looked at the unknown, seeing his terrible monster mask with some kind of blue and dark energy flowing furiously. As he lost his smile, he began to quiver. He returns his gaze to his mask, noticing the number Six on the left side of his cheek. It was blazing red, and he began to quiver even more as he approached him.
The youthful dark has come to a halt, as has he. The young dark in front of him is threatening. He appeared to be bold and to be smiling. Shark cast another glance into the distance, seeing him smirk beneath the mask as he approached them.
"Good evening... Six. As you asked, here's Shark. The man who almost killed the swordsman was named Sukune. Almost, at least, if the General wasn't there and his pity army wasn't there. They've advanced to the Region of Yama and they are currently in great Horror," the young dark said as he heard the unknown in front of him start giggling.
"Good... Young Master of the Dark Legion. And now, you Shark. I am pleased to meet you and you have my gratitude for almost killing Sukune. But I also have more respect for you now for not killing him. He's mine, he's precious to me, now if you see him, tell me, I will be taking care of him," Six said as he giggled like a psychopath.
"W-who are you? What's the meaning of your number, and what's the meaning of this? Where am I?" he questioned, looking around. The young dark moves to Six's right sides and turns around to face Shark.
"You're in my dimension. It's a small dimension, but it can be endless. It's called the Darkening of the Sixth Dimensions. My name is NaraDana Girakure, but you can call me Six for short," Six said as the young dark cleared his throat and continued.

"You'll be given power from him. He's the Six, a powerful being alive in this Dimension and beyond the World," the young dark remarked as Six raised his right palm towards Shark.
"Sure... NaraDana Girakure," Shark replied, sighing and raising his left hand. When he touches his right, dazzling blue energy begins to flow toward Shark. It was coming from Six's arms and was aimed at his palm. Shark could feel his energy bursting at the seams.
He kneeled on the ground after a few seconds, and Six ceased giving him energy. He was smoking heavily and catching his breath. He tries to lift his left hand, but it is toast. In his left hand, which was slowly recovering, he could feel great heat and excruciating pain.
After a few seconds, he rises as if nothing has occurred. Six noticed that he had his eyes closed and slowly opened them. Six smiled brightly since his eyes might be seen differently. His energy was considerably calmer and stronger, and his presence and aura had change.
"Take care of that power for me while I need to take care of a little business on my own, a mission," he stated as he turned around and began walking away from Shark. Six was followed from behind by the young dark, while Shark remained standing and couldn't believe what he was feeling.
"What mission is that, Six? Thanks for this kind of power, by the way," he inquired, which caused Six to stop smiling behind the mask as a gateway beneath Shark began to open. The young dark is pointing his left index finger beneath his feet.
"Revive the Dark God," he snarled as Shark was dragged into the hole and gone. They both continued walking after the young dark closed the portal that appeared. A doorway appeared in front of them, and they vanished as well.
Shark had returned from where he had been. He was back in the woods near the City of Woods. He fell on the ground but swiftly got back up. He stands, having hidden behind a massive tree. He could sense the wind blowing and there was silence around him.
His gaze shifted as he stepped back and began walking away from the city, wearing his hood back. He vanished into the darkness as an unknown swordsman stood on top of the massive wall.
He was on the west side of the City of Woods, and the swordsman on top of the wall was one of General McAvin's devoted swordsmen. It was an unknown, and he seemed to have seen Shark in the forest.
He realized his presence arrived out of nowhere and then vanished. He can also detect energy. He detected another energy because the one he sensed was so strong. But the intense force he sensed in the first place vanished as if someone had teleported. As he returns to his seat on the edge of the wall, it was his gut feeling.