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Inside an endless void an endless voice was the sound of gliding and wings flapping.

*WHOOOSH!*

*FLAP!*

*SOAR!*

The camera settles on a pair of large black boots were seen walking across a ground covered in red scales.

*Step!* *Step!* *Step!* *Step!*

Each step visibly shook the ground as a pale strong white aura tinted with a terrifying tint of blackness surrounds the figure covered by the changing colors of the void.

Still covered by darkness the figure had a dual edged claymore with a suspicious red blade and black hilt as the symbol had that of the anti-Christ on the crest of the sword's hand guard strapped to his back which illuminated a powerful red demonic aura.

*Step!* *Step!* *Step!* *Step!* *Step!*

Starting to come into view the figure's appearance became much more clearer to see.

*Fwooosh~!*

Lifting up because of the harsh wind blowing against it:

The white robe with black accents written across the sleeves lifted up to reveal a black sleeveless undershirt revealing the figure's pale white skin on his regular muscular arm which had a variety of scars littered over the top half of the arm as the bottom bellow to the elbow and hands was wrapped with many metal bandages, brown baggy pants held up tightly by 3 black belts and had it's legs tucked into the large black boots. Even the figure's height looked to be strange as it stood up at about 6 feet.

*Step!* *Step!* *Step!*

Finally stopping to reach it's destination the figure stood in place and breathed in...

*Inhales~!*

Then out...

*Exhales...!*

Slowly reaching up to reveal the figure's face the camera made sure to follow with the character's hand which went up to scratch at his head.

"*YAAAAAWN~!*" The man's face looked lazy as he yawned but he still he looked absolutely human, with the same pale skin as mentioned before but has a total of 3 scars going down across his right eye. Atop of his head was a poorly made turban like cap which covered most of his white covered hair was seen coming out to reveal unruly hair locks. The man looked naturally young probably in his early twenties.

"Man...so boring...~" The man yawned with teary eyes as he slowly opened them to reveal bloody red eyes staring out into the void. The sight of these even made the camera freeze for a few seconds before it continued to show the man rub his eyes in tiredness as he yawned, "Nothing interesting ever happens..."

*FWOOOOOOOOOOOSH!~*

Another strong gust of wind blows against the man as what he was standing on was a massive red Western Dragon about 100 meters in size performing somersaults, incredible dives and other aerial maneuvers in the void as harsh winds blew against it's back and onto the man on it as well. But the man was not phased by the cyclone like winds brushing upon him as he simply continues to wipes the tears out of his tired eyes. There is no human alive who can pull off a stunt like this without being overtaken by the wind and blown away.

Sitting on the Dragon's head and yawning the man placed his sheathed weapon on his shoulder and looked out into the nothingness of the void with just lazy eyes,

"Nothing interesting whatsoever..." The man propped his head up with his hand and used leaned his elbow on his knee for better placement as he still sat through the rough winds the Large dragon made as it did rather cool tricks in the void.