"In the beginning."

The wind blows calmly as Frederic and Kiyoko lay in a room. The wind blowing in through a window by their beds. Both are still unconscious from the fight. An air of calm fills the room with a hint of cold air radiating off of Frederic. His eyes tightly close as he remembers the past.

"I don't know who you are demon!... DON'T POSSESS MY SON!" Aristol holds a bible out at Oji who grits his teeth yelling.

"I AM YOUR SON!!" The only emotion on Oji's face was not sadness, but anger. Aristol was saddened at what Oji had become.

"MY SON DIED IN MY ARMS… THE REAL OJI-!... DIED IN MY ARMS!" Aristol steps back as flames explode off of Oji.

"YOU BACKSTABBING OLD GEEZER, I NEVER DIED… I"VE BEEN HERE… I ALWAYS HAVE DAD!" Tears rolled down Aristol's face.

"I'm sorry… You may look like Oji… But you aren't the same Kind and caring son who died of Streptococcus pneumoniae… You. Arent. My. Son!" Tears stream down Aristol's face. Frederic watches in shock from behind a door as Oji seemingly morphs into some strange shape. Horns on top of it's head with dark red hair. It's voice deep and menacing.

"Aristol Doyal… I AM Oji Doyal… and your SON… nothing more… nothing less" Aristol suddenly goes silent as Oji returns to his human-like form. Frederic quickly turned around and ran out of the room. Oji turns to watch as Frederic runs out the door.

Frederic runs into his room and locks the door. Hiding under his covers acting like he was asleep. Frederic breaths heavily as he tries to hide his breathing. The door, although locked, slowly opened from outside. Oji walked in and looked straight at Frederic's bed. He stares for a little bit with glowing red eyes. Soon returning to normal.

"Guess he fell asleep… Why does he always go to bed so early… It's like… 6:00…" Oji shrugs and walks away as Frederic tries to hold his breathing.

Frederic wakes up and quickly sits up. Struggling to remember the previous night.

"Why was it last night… so… foggy?" Frederic shakes it off and looks out the window. Out in the field Oji stands waiting for Frederic to begin practice.

"It's about time you woke up" Frederic is still shaken up as Oji sighs.

"Have another bad dream?" Frederic slowly nods.

"I always shake bad dreams off with a training session" Frederic nods as Oji appears beside him. Frederic blocks the attack sliding back. Frederic grits his teeth jumping forward. Frederic punches Oji. Oji grabbing Frederic's arm. Flipping him over his shoulder and onto the ground. Frederic kicks the ground flipping up. Kicking Oji in the head. Oji falls to the ground, shocking Frederic. Frederic lands on the ground stretching his hand out.

"Don't ever lose your focus, Frederic!" Oji plants his hand on the ground and kicks his legs out. Frederic catches himself and kicks Oji back. Oji slides back and slides his foot back. His hands glowing as he thrusts both hands forward. A massive wall of flame rushing straight at Frederic. Frederic tries to cover his fist in ice but can't as the massive wall of flames freezes. Frederic smiles brightly as the ice shatters. Oji is no longer there. Frederic turns around as another wall of flames rush at him. Frederic covers his face as the flames don't hit him. He looks up as Galliun has stopped the attack.

"Good fight you two… but you should have waited for your instructor… that could have been dangerous…" Frederic gulps then huffs.

"I'm going on a walk" Frederic walks away as Galliun waits a bit before sighing.

"Oji… Sir… it's best if you retrieve your brother… the King isn't feeling well this morning" Oji scoffs.

"Fine…"

Frederic's steps were calm with a hint of anger behind them, walking through the rural portion of the Low class town. Turning to look up at a small Low Quality Shack on top of a hill. Something drawing him to walk closer.