Inside Starlux Gym.
Giles' teeth clattered against each other lightly as his gentle voice traveled into the ears of the dozen or so spirit beast cubs.
The little fox in his arms had never heard him tell a story before and couldn't help but become infatuated.
The story continued.
"The Nagas left, but what they did not expect was…"
"A young Garuda survived. His eyes were glazed as he looked at the corpses of his people.
"He could not believe that the Garuda Clan was destroyed just like that."
"He cried bitterly. The Garuda Clan loved peace. Why would they suffer such a calamity?"
"He hated himself for being too weak and unable to fight alongside his tribesmen. He could only live an ignoble life."
"He looked at the ground full of corpses. There were Garudas and Nagas."
"His resolve strengthened."
"He wants revenge!"
"He wants to slaughter the entire Naga Clan!"
"From then on, his name shall be Garuda!"