Ryo Tanaka, a seventeen-year-old boy with slightly messy black hair, walks alone, his standard school uniform dampening in the drizzle. He carries a bag with him, feeling the weight of solitude in the bustling city. "This city feels so lonely... No one is by my side," he thinks, his eyes reflecting the gray sky above.

Ryo stops in his tracks, his gaze drawn upward. His heart races with a mix of fear and curiosity as the light approaches. "What is that?!" he exclaims, his voice barely audible over the pattering rain. The light descends, its intensity growing as it nears him.

Dark energy swirls around Ryo, his mind overwhelmed by the foreign power surging through him. "What's happening to my body...?!" he gasps, consciousness slipping away. The street is silent, save for the hum of the energy enveloping him.

The figure, known as the Abyss Monarch, stands tall, his form indistinct against the swirling shadows. He looks down at Ryo, an enigmatic smile playing on his lips. "You are the chosen one... My power is now yours," he declares, his voice resonating with authority.

Ryo sits up slowly, his head throbbing with the remnants of the encounter. He feels different, an unexplainable strength coursing through his veins. The memories of the Abyss Monarch's words echo in his mind, filling him with a sense of purpose he had never known.

He knows that his life has changed forever, that the powers bestowed upon him come with challenges he must face. With newfound resolve, Ryo steps forward, ready to embrace the destiny that awaits him, no longer alone in the vast city.