Arriving in Kirigakure (Private. Mizukage only able to join)

Upon the horrizon of Kirigakure a black blur could be seen rapidly approaching the villages front gate. The blur began to slow stopping right before the gate. Standing there was a sven foot five inch tall male hands on his knees breathing hard drawing in raspy breathes. He was wearing black hakame pants, a long sleeved black Kimono like top the sleeves longer than his hands, around his waist a blood red obi sash. He had an odachi strapped to his back, to his left hip a katana and wakizashi. His hair was as black as night held in a high ponytail. His eyes onyx black with red slitted snake like pupils, beneath his eyes thick black bags. Finally his skin was whiter than snow. His knees wobbled as sweat poured down his face. He began to cough as his body caught up with him. He fell to one knee coughing violently. He procuded a silk white cloth from his pocket coughing into it blood spilling from his mouth as he coughed his blood staining the white silk.

Makai took in raspy breaths as he struggled to his feet drawing his magen blade and using it to impale the ground using it to help him stand. He struggled with his breathing slowly looking up. The famed Meimukami no Makai (Makai the God of Illusions) looked up at the guards producing his ID and mission details. He slowly walked on in heading straight to the mizukage's office coughing as he did his sword being sheathed back into its black scabbard. He walked on through the door showing his SHinobi ID when needed heading straight to the Mizukage's office. He knocked politely on the door shutting his eyes as he did.