The Dragon Is Here

My name is Ryuga Kyūseishu, but my friends call me Ryuga. I'm 17 years old, and a few years ago, both of my parents passed away. It's been a year since my brother, Jinsei, also died. He was a great brother, but I know I have to let go. Today, I'm heading to his memorial spot, just across the street.

As I walk, a sudden bright light blinds me, and the next thing I know, I find myself in a different place, surrounded by grass. Confusion washes over me, and I can't help but wonder if I've died. Just then, a purple-skinned man with a helmet walks by. I panic and scream, "Get away from me, you demon!"

The man, known as Knight, attempts to speak, but I quickly realize that he doesn't understand my language. Fearing for my life, I reach for the dagger I carry, determined to defend myself. I charge towards Knight, slashing and striking with all my might, but he effortlessly dodges my attacks.

Knight, however, is struck with a sense of deja vu. As he observes my relentless assault, he can't shake off the feeling that he has encountered someone like me before. Amidst the chaos, memories flash through his mind, hinting at a connection between us. He manages to dodge my strikes and warns me, "Hey, watch it with that cut! Stop before you actually hit me!"

Just as the confusion intensifies, a voice interrupts us. It's Jinsei, my supposedly deceased brother, appearing before us.