There was a time when my little village had been watched over by a Dragon God. He was wise and all of the people had loved there was a evil Demi God Tiger that was jealous of all the respect that the dragon god had been that there was evil things plotted against him the Dragon Begin to trust the little Demi God. So when the tiger came with his army to over though him the Dragon was beyond angry.

"I have not the strenght to beat you but I curse you and everyone who follows in your path. They will never know peace and will always be at war." Just before he died the Dragon spent the last of his power and forged 4 spirit blades. These blades were scattered across the village into the homes of the people who were the most deserving of the power.

The Tigger understood why the Dragon had done this so he also used the rest of his powers to forge swords to match the ones that were just created. "If it is a war that you wish, it is a war that you will recieve." He sent out the four shadow blades.

Well that's all that they teach us any more about the old Dragon God, they say that he would return some day. No one believes it. However, I believe that the Dragons power might already be around us. Slowly he has begun taking back what is rightfully his and not the Tiger's. More monsters have begun appearing and it is time that the war was put to an end.

"Siri, you can not be thinking about going out there to fight them, are you?" Kireien asked. He has been my partner for almost as long as I have been a Dragon Warrior. For as long as I can remember he has always been there for me. I know that some people would don't believe in psych bonds or anything like that but I know there is something between Kireien and me that wasn't normal.

"Will you please stay out of my head?" I knew the answer to that before he even spoke. I was angry at him and he was trying to get me to calm down. In a way he's right, a upset Dragon is a very dangerous weapon. However after our last battle I felt the need to go and take one of there own, like they had taken Tisea from me. I will never forgive them for that.

"Your willing to put yourself on the line? Even though your sword Kurohime refuses to unshealth?" He moved to stand between me and the door. It was so stupid, I knew he was right.

"I could care less, they took the one person who meant everything to me, they killed my best friend. I will kill them." I shoved my way past him. Just before the door opened he grabbed my wrist.

"I'm comming with you, If your sword wont unsheath and you get into trouble..." He didn't finish his sentence he didn't have to because he knew me way to well.

"Fine, lets go." I grabbed my sword and stared at it for a minute. Why would it foresake me after all this time? Had I not been a good partner to it? Or was it responding to me being devisated by the death of my friend? Either way it needed to change.