“This voice, I’ve heard it before,” Murray said.
“Why, don’t you remember me?” The Lost Guardian said as he threw his short knife away and pointed his sword at Murray.
“You are…” Murray said.
“Idris.” The Lost Guardian let out.
Murray's face fell as his magic energy reduced, and he stared at his long-time best friend with sadness in his eyes.
“Idris, why?” Murray said.
“This time, I’m going to kill you.” The Lost Guardian said.
The Lost Guardian struck his sword on the ground and then yelled out his technique.
“Sword Birth.”
[Flashback]
“Oi Murray, sup,” Idris called out as he waved at his best friend.
“Oi, Idris,” Murray replied.
Murray and Idris used to be friends when they were in second grade. Murray was skillful when it came to magic, and Idris was good at swordsmanship. The two of them did everything together and had one-on-one battles. They were the strongest in their academy.