Fallen (Temp)

<<a/n: this is a comedy story>>
A world filled with magic as its main tehchnology advancement. Grulete was what it's called.

Humans, the same wherever they are, are creature with greed incomparable with any other creature. Power was what they seek and war was its means. Grulete's destruction was imminent, by the hands of humans residing its body.

Six kingdoms and empires struggles with their useless wars, creating ruins and death to other beings such as the Guardian Beasts and the Spirits. Still, they won't stop.

I was once called as the hero, just by winning a simple war and leading the Draconia Kingdom's victory to its enemy, Rogia Empire. Decieved, by my own hands I ended the lives of my own family and friends. In the end, I was thrown out and left to die in the Draconia Valley.

Out of pity, the God of Fate and Compassion Kokkia saved me and reincarnate me into another dimension. Into a world with a lot less war, and relatively peaceful world without magic called Earth.

Time goes by and by the time I reached my 15th birthday, the words I thought I won't hear anymore resounded.

"Glory to Draconia"

Soldiers with dark armor suddenly appeared and rampaged in the class I'm attending to. They killed many and took some of my classmates while I was left alone presumed to be dead.

Fortunately or not, my crush and best friends taken by them. Perhaps, it's my presence that they came here.

At that time, I swear to myself.

"I'll save what's left for me to save. And I'll destroy Draconia, no.. Grulete with its madness"

My words reached to the Dark Goddess of Love and Vengeance, Rurutia.It seems our anger aligned and she'll help me return to that world.

The only thing I didn't consider is that my body is just that of a simple 15 years old boy, not the hero of Dragonica anymore.

Compared to me, the kidnapped ones are stronger though... even to the old me.