"I am so glad to have you here." A young man wearing a hooded cloak with a Red Lion emblem imprinted on the back, standing in front of the Man is a Robotic humanoid that resembles a knight with glowing semi-circular slanted eyes.

"The Cult has been mentioning about these shadow creatures." The Robotic Knight said.

"Oh yes, it has to be outward since there no recorded of species that live in the water. The Man said with quite of a smile on his face.

"You Humans don't know the entire Life of your own Planet?" The Robot said which the man began to chuckle nervously.

"We all start small at some point." The Man said. "Here I will show you where they are." The Man escorted the Robotic Knight.

Outside where the sky is shadowed by clouds and the leaves being brushed against the constant winds. Soon the Man take the Robotic man to a location where the entire place looks like it been raided. Metal fragments scattered all over the ground, rusted as if they been aged rapidly, the Man throws his hands on each side of his head in disbelief at the sight he sees. He stammers trying to come up a defense of what happened. The Robotic Knight began to take steps closer to the sight.

"There was supposed to be caged with the creature we have captured from the trade. But…"

"They're gone." The Knight intercepted as it turns its focus on the Man who at fear masking his face.

"The Dragon." The Man spoke. "He did this, he always rights the wrongs in this town." The Robot took out its sword and began to walk back to the Man, which he started to be more frightened.

"A Dragon?" The Knight said. The Man simply shakes his head, the Knight notice that the Man's shifted his eyes a bit to the right from as Man's face, the Knight turns around and see a Tall bulky man with a black cloak that covers most of his body with long pure white hair and wearing a silver mask that resembles a dragon.

The Knight turns its head back to the Man and held its' sword as a pointer which is pointing at the Mysterious Figure. "That's the Culprit?

The Man just simply nod in reply, the Knight completely has its focus on the Figure as the Knight held its weapon in preparation has it began to walk forward the Figure. "You have entered in the wrong place, messing around with something that can be valuable to us."

"Chevalier Pirates are not welcome to this Planet." The Figure said.

Despite having no mouth it feels as if the Chevalier is smirking. "So you know about us."

"Yes, a bunch of robotic Gangsters that just want to cause trouble." The Figure said. The Chevalier growls from the insult and starting to charge at the Mysterious Figure when suddenly, the Knight's Sword shattered into fragments from the force caused by The Figure which He is known as "the Dragon." The Chevalier Pirate was knockback from the force, the Dragon has one of his arms out which reveals a metal gauntlet which seems to look like a Dragon hand.

"Leave this world, and I will let you live." the Dragon said.

The Knight chuckles then pull out another sword from its other side, immediately the Dragon responds by slicing the wrist of the Chevalier which the hand is still gripped on the sword, sparks began flying out the severed hand and the severed wrist. While the Chevalier is lying on the ground, the Dragon stand before the Chevalier having his gauntlet in view and hands open when Blue energy forming and swirling around the Gauntlet, to the point the weapon began to intensify as it looks that it is about to fire but then suddenly the Man intervene by pushing the gauntlet away from the direction where the Chevalier causing the Dragon to fire the Weapon off in the far distance which emits a fiery explosion upon impact to the ground several feet away. The Dragon lowers his arm as he looks towards the Man that push his arm away over his Silver Mask to the Man face in Determination.

"Just leave!" The Man demanded. "You got what you wanted, all that you needed. Now Go!"

The Dragon didn't say anything, He did on what the Man as requested, He turns his back and began to walk away leaving the defeated spared.

A Man in the far distance on a hilltop wearing habit clothing like Monks wear, having his hands in both of each of his sleeves and also having his hood up which he has seen everything has happened sighs in disappointment.