Prologue
There is a beginning, and there is an end. And there is an end to every beginning, and beginning to every end.
Those words always had stayed within Aero's mind for the longest time. They weren't words he lived by, but he knew them well from books he had read, and most of all, life experiences.
His life was always one that was unique and different in comparison to any others. He experienced things on ordinary human being ever could in their wildest dreams, and it was through those very experiences that he came out being wiser then many others. Yet his life was still only in its beginning. Being only nineteen years of age, but possessing knowledge of the world outside of humanity, and even possessing experience in an art only so few in this day and age came upon.
Bushido, the Way of the Samurai. He was a trained warrior at heart, putting honor above only various other things in his life and willing to give his own life to protect anyone he cared for. In this day and age however, one would believe possessing such an ability wouldn't be useful as it was one that dealt with fighting. But for Aero, some time before, this ability was something he used regularly.
Forces that aimed there sights on him came at him regularly, and with both his skills in the art of the sword and various others, he fought against them to protect his family, loved ones, friends, everyone.
Then there came the one that nearly destroyed everything he could care for in one moment. But with every ounce of his power, he fought and defeated them.
And then... everything became as if it never occurred.
The world just, seemed to reset itself, as if someone had hit the restart button. No one remembered anything that occurred. No one remembered any events of what Aero had done to protect them all. No one remembered... except for him.
Only Aero remembered what happened. Only he knew of the events that occurred. For reasons only he could explain.
The world was now a peace filled place, no conflict whatsoever occurring within it, and everyone moving on with their daily lives. It now lives to see brand new days, and nothing has occurred to alter that road.
But even now... something within both Aero's own world, and another, is beginning to happen.
A new kind of enemy even Aero has never faced before, an unlikely set of new relationships, both friendly and loving, a new place to experience a journey unlike any other.
All of it is about to begin. At a place within a world called Vytal. A place called Beacon Academy.
