Y/N is best friends with Ichika Orimura since childhood. One day Y/N along with his father and mother were kidnapped by a terrorist group for six months consistent of pain and suffering. Y/N's sister, Leanna, was luckily able to find them with some...
I opened my eyes and saw that I was back in the forest again as I was lying on my back. I got to my feet looked around as I saw that I was in a different place of the forest then I usually was.
Where am I now?
I decided to try and find the lake where Byakko would be seeing as how he's always there each night for some reason. As I was walking I didn't hear Zen-Aku's flute being played which got me curious.
Strange he should be here.
Each time I enter this world he's the first one I see as always attacks me out of no where then leaves, gets annoying real quick. While I was walking I noticed that the dirt changed into stones as I began to see what looked like a dojo slowly coming into view surrounded by trees.
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A dojo? The hell is it doing here in my mind?
As I was looking at the building, the doors to the place opened up as I got into my fighting stance.
???: Easy I don't mean any trouble Y/N.
That's odd. The only person who calls me by my name is Byakko. Zen-Aku never called me by my name so just who exactly is this?
Y/N: Who are you?
???: You already know me although in a darker form.
I didn't move from my spot as I could see the outlining of someone at the door but couldn't quite figure it out.
???: Probably be best if I show you who I am.
The figure started to step out of the place as the moonlight shines down on him revealing who he is.
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???: Is that better for you Y/N?
I stared at him as I saw that he was a dog that had a much more calming and peaceful aura around him then Zen-Aku as well as he was wearing a kimono. Just who the hell is this guy.
???: I can see that you still don't know who I am.
I nodded to him in response. He reached behind him slowly as he pulled out a flute and played it.
