Dragon Trailer

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A man in a dragon mask jumped on top of a wall, it spread across the forest area, so far you couldn't see it loop around. The man jumped to a nearby tree, now inside the gated area.

His dragon mask seemed to be made of pure silver, the sunlight reflected off it as he jumped upwards.

The man jumped across the trees towards his destination, the area was cleared of Grimm long ago, sometimes they would appear in the area again, so he and his master would do a daily scout of the area.

The man traveled for a few minutes, emphasizing just how big the gated area truly was. The man had reached a pathway, he stepped onto the concrete, and like magic, the trees before him shifted turning into another gate, guarding a 3 story temple the man had been staying at for 2 years now.

He moved aside the wooden bar, dislodging it from the two handle bar like wooden pieces, and opening the gates.

He walked forwards, cautiously looking around to see multiple bodies laying on the ground, he kicked one of the bodies. The body rolled to its front side, but they didnt wake.

He walked forwards once again, until he noticed one of the bodies starting to get back up, he quietly stalked towards the rising woman, before knocking her out again.

The man walked towards the temple again, yet instead of opening the front gate, he climbed the wall and grabbed on to a slanted part of the roof, before flipping over it and on to it, before climbing into a window on the second floor.

He had landed on a loft, looking down upon the main room of the temple, sitting on his knees in the room below, praying to a statue of a monk, the statue had his arms outstretched at his sides, and 6 other arms outstretched at different angles, they seemed to be glowing somehow.

The monk praying to the statue stood up, and folded his hands behind his back. The monk turned his head over his shoulders, towards the man above him.

"Ah, Ryoto, you are back. Have you obtained the knowledge you have seeked?"

Ryoto jumped over the loft's railing and in front of Osamu, "No sensei, I have not, like all the other times." Ryoto clenched his fist, he has been looking for so long, where is it, what does his  sensei mean?

Osamu turned around, and walked back towards the statue, and sighed. "I think I understand your plight, you are looking for the way to the Iris, that is not the right way to think, you have to find your way to the Iris. You have asked me many of times to tell you the way to see the Iris, to learn the way of the Iris. But I can not tell you, as I do not know, you are the only person who knows your way to the Iris, as I am the only one to know mine."

Ryoto took of his mask, his brown hair held just like his father's. His brown eyes were stern, but was seemed knowledge, and held a deep sadness inside.

Ryoto fell to his knees, "I'm sorry, I... I don't know."

Osamu had turned over his shoulder, and smiled. "That is completely fine, the way to the Iris is not learned, but it is experienced, some do not experience this event until well into their lifetime."

Ryoto glared at the statue, "I'm sorry sensei, I can not wait that long! I must search! Maybe if so, I can experience this so called event you speak of..."

Osamu's expression turned somber, before fully turning around, "Face me, maybe your way to the Iris is in the midst of battle."

Ryoto nodded, before standing before his sensei, they walked towards the mat, with the aura screen above it, now showing both Osamu and Ryoto's auras.

They both bowed respectively, before Ryoto grabbed his bow from his back, along with an arrow from his quiver. He shot his arrow at Osamu, who blocked it with an orb.

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