Okay, it's not much, but here you go...



It was another calm night and all that he could think about was what might lie ahead in the shadows. It'd been a long and tiring job, set by the pharaoh to destroy all renegade beasts. It was said that the pharaoh's son was training his magic to seal all monsters away for good. To lessen the worries of the villagers, the pharaoh had sent out many eliminators to send as many monsters as possible to the shadow realm. Crawford had been one of the selected and trusted few, and had been entrusted with the mighty Doppelganger. This mighty beast could mimic any monster and then with a little magic would be more powerful, so the job was simple, but that was the idea. Through past jobs, he had earned enough to buy a tamed Fire Wing Pegasus to bear him around.

The jobs had been harsh, but rewarding in the final prize. Now his only memories of the past seemed to be of his years as a mercenary, before he was tied down to this job. Back then; all he had were a few powerful monsters and his good magic skills, which became the only life he knew. One day though, he had received his summons and it was off not to the pharaoh, but his fated to be master, Ryouji. Under his strict guidance, Crawford had learned how to trap monsters, instead of destroying them...