[In the Voids of Space]

In the depths of space, the sounds of combat could be heard. The sounds of blades clashing, punches and kicks being thrown and two people shouting. Well, one was roaring and growling, the other was almost laughing and growling as they continued their fight. Two figures were dashing across the battle, one blue blur, the other being a purplish red blur. After a small clash that knocked each other away, the figures could be seen now.

On one side was a blue humanoid dragon with black armor wielding a blue bladed sword. On the opposite side across from him was a demon that was dark purple and crimson red wielding a blood red sword. These two were Drago Dragonheart, the multiversal traveling Draconian God, and Super Janemba, the Angel of Death. They both have been battling for hours now, and the only reason why Janemba could hold his own against the Draconian God was because he somehow absorbed the power of the God of Destruction and the power of Super Saiyan Blue. How he managed that is something Drago did not know. It did leave Janemba with some new markings on him, three lines on his head that were blue with a dark purple highlight, and his eyes were green instead of yellow.

Drago had to admit, this Janemba was actually putting up a good fight. The first time he fought Super Janemba before he gained his new godly ki and power boost, he easily defeated and killed him in only one hour. Now with this new power boost he gained after escaping from Hell, he went out to destroy the universe. Cliché to Drago since most of the villains in this universe always wanted to do that.

Drago only by luck traveled to this universe, his original reason was to spar with Beerus, but after he flew around the emptiness of space, he was met with a newly powered up Janemba flying around as well. Drago at first thought it would be an easy kill, but Janemba proved him wrong with his newly obtained power.

Janemba attempted to do a high spin kick, but was blocked and countered by a tail whip that sent him flying. When he gained back his balance, he was met with a downward slash that he barely blocked with his sword. Janemba was getting worried now, even with his new power boost, he couldn't surpass anything Drago threw at him. Every attack he dealt out was either countered, blocked, or dodged as the battle continued. Janemba teleported out of a side slash from Drago's sword and fired a straight beam of ki at him from behind, but growled in slight fear and annoyance when Drago deflected it with one of his wings.

"Nice try, but I'm not easily fooled, Demon." Drago said over his shoulder before he vanished and reappeared in front of him. Janemba was taken aback as he swung at him with his sword, but was shattered into pieces after Drago raised his own sword up and blocked it with one arm. Janemba tried to teleport away, but was cut off by a gut punch from Drago that left him breathless and coughed up saliva. He clutched his stomach in pain, floating back slowly as his body shook from the pain. When he looked up, he was met with a blue flamed punch that broke one of his horns off, the piece disintegrating instantly into blue ashes. Janemba shakily, and slowly raised one of his hands up and touched the spot where his horn was, now missing and gone. He looked at Drago with widen eyes before he quickly turned around and tried to fly off, but was stopped mid way when Drago appeared in front of him with his sword raised up.

"Nowhere to run Janemba, this is where it ends!" He then brought his sword down, Janemba too frightened to move as the sword cut down across his body. He was frozen for a second as a deep gash glowing dark purple and blue was shining across his body, then started to shake violently as holes started to appear across his body that had beacons of purple and blue lights coming out as he let out a loud scream.

"Ghraaaaahhhhhhh!" Drago flew backwards to get away from him, but Janemba wanted to bring him with him to death, so he attempted to grab him with one last effort. Drago on instinct pulled his sword back and thrusted it forward, stabbing Janemba in the gash across his chest, unfortunately this caused a big reaction. Janemba's body turned into a bright light that was deep blue with a purple highlight before he exploded in a burst of sparkles and light, Drago being caught in the center of it as he let out a surprised roar. After the small explosion, Drago was then pulled into some kind of swirling vortex that appeared in Janemba's place. He tried to fight fight back against it by flapping his wings, but was too close to it as he was finally pulled into the vortex, letting out a loud roar before it closed around him, leaving nothing but the emptiness space and his roar that echoed.

[Unknown Area]

It was a normal day in Japan, men were working, their wives at home either cooking or at their own work, teens all scrambling to get to school, and a small portal opening up in an alleyway. Surprisingly, or unsurprisingly no one seemed to notice. It only lasted for ten seconds before something, or rather someone was now in its place, landing on his back with a grunt. The unknown person stood up with a small groan, and rubbed his back a bit. He stood at a height of 6"7, had black spikey hair, red Amber eyes and wore a black sweater with blue jeans and sneakers. This was Drago Dragonheart, in a human body.

"...oh you gotta be fucking kidding me." He growled in annoyance as he looked over himself, noticing something very important missing: His sword. He began to panic as he looked around the area for his sword, but found nothing.

'Oh nononono! Where did it go?!' He was panicking slightly. His sword was passed down to him, it was like a very prized possession, or family heirloom he couldn't afford to lose. He looked around the area, on the ground, in the trash cans, but there was no sign of his sword.

'Well this is just great!' He thought with angered sarcasm. 'First that damn explosion, and now I lost my sword! On top of that, why am I in human form!?' He did have the ability to transform into a human, it didn't really affect his power or anything, but he never had a real reason to change into it, now it seemed like he was forcefully transformed. He attempted to use some magic, finding out he could, but it apparently was weakened. Even some of his Ki based attacks were weakened down by a lot. He was about to let out a loud growl when he was surprisingly bumped into by a robed man.

The white robed man stopped in front of him with a strange grin that had Drago on edge. He was taller than him yes, but that was mostly because he had the body of a teenager compared to the mysterious person in front of him.

"Well, this is interesting." The white robed man spoke, his voice was almost mysterious in tone, but it did make Drago wary of this individual. "I never intended to find another monster here for me to see, a powerful one at that." Drago instantly clenched his fists and gave off a growl. "Now now, there is no need for the hostile tone."

"Who are you?" Drago asked with a threatening look. The robed man chuckled amusingly before speaking, never losing that grin of his.

"I believe this belongs to you?" He pulled out a familiar weapon Drago was looking for, his sword. He tried to take it, but the robed man held it away from him.

"I don't think so, yet." The robed man said placing the sword on his back.

"Give me my sword now, or I will tear you to bloody pieces!" Drago demanded with a loud growl. The robed man merely chuckled at the threat before crossing his arms.

"I have no doubt you could, but I have an offer for you if you want your weapon back." The robed man said with his creepy smirk, Drago still keeping his signature smirk. "I'm the Headmaster of a school in a separate world that helps monsters co-exist with the humans here." Drago arched an eyebrow at him, a bit surprised that monsters live here in this universe. "And to be honest, I could use some new students, and that's where you come in."

"You want me to attend your school?" Drago questioned with a bland look behind his glare. "Why in hell would I do that?"

"Well for one I know you're unfamiliar with our current location."

"...Again why would I join?"

"I can give you the information you want, and I can give you your sword back if, you complete at least the first year at my school." Drago processed this with a thinking look, choosing his choices. All he had to do was complete one school year and he gets his sword back, but he would be in a school of monsters, who try to co-exist with humans. Sounds strange on his part, but he wanted his sword back, so….

"...When and where do I sign up?" The creepy headmaster grinned a bit wider at his question before handing him a pamphlet.

"Bus will arrive in the location I marked in this, you better hurry and get to it." The Headmaster said as Drago looked over the pamphlet. When he looked up though, he saw the headmaster was gone, leaving him alone once again in the alleyway. He looked around him, even up at walls, thinking he just got on the roof or something.

"...Very strange, and creepy man." Drago said as he looked at the pamphlet once again and left the alleyway, following the written directions. Once out of the alleyway, he started to take in his surroundings, seeing the cars pass by along with people on the sidewalk. Everything looks normal for what he Guess is Japan. Good thing his mind can easily translate any language and speak fluently in it. He looked at the pamphlet every couple minutes during his walk, reading the directions written on it to find a bus stop written on it. During this his thoughts went onto thinking why his form was a human. Yes he can transform into one willingly, but he didn't expect to be turned into one once he landed in this new universe. That and his powers have been reduced immensely, which was a problem and a huge pain in the ass for him. After about a half in hour of walking, he found his designated location, a bus stop. And already there waiting was the bus, must've arrived earlier than he thought. He only got within three feet of the bus before the doors of it opened, almost surprising him.

He stood there staring at the bus with skepticism, before a voice called out to him from inside.

"Get on the damn bus, I ain't got all day." Drago arched an eyebrow at the voice before he sighed and walked over to the door, seeing the bus driver. Said person didn't look at him as he smoked a cigar, and he couldn't see his eyes, making this person all the more confusing for Drago. But as the bus driver turned to face him, he saw his eyes glowed like orbs. "Well, what are you waiting for, get on." Drago growled in annoyance as he walked onto the bus and took a seat near the back. The bus driver smirked as he closed the doors and drove the bus down the road, towards a tunnel. Drago sat in his seat with boredom, wondering to himself what he should expect from this school. It was filled with monsters, which was an automatic negative thing about it. Then again some might not be to bad, but out of his experience with monsters, yeah not a good record. His thoughts were cut off when the tunnel the bus entered warped into a more magical/mystic one. Granted this wasn't new to him, it just caught him off guard. And in his opinion, it was quite a scene, almost reminded him of other warping tunnels. The bus driver wasn't fazed by this as the bus continued on before a bright light appeared at the end of the tunnel. The light got brighter as they got closer before the light cleared away, the bus stopping to a halt now.

"Here's your stop." The bus driver said opening the doors of the bus. Drago stood up a second later afterwards as he walked forward and out the door. The first thing that got his attention was the blood red ocean he saw outside. It was a sight to be sure, but he didn't have time for sightseeing. "You best be prepared Mighty God, Yokai is a dangerous place for many." Drago's eyes widen slightly as he looked back at the bus driver who just puffed his cigarette.

"What did you just call m-!" He didn't finish his sentence as the bus doors closed suddenly, the bus then driving backwards into the tunnel. Drago stood there confused now as he pondered on what the Bus Driver called him. How did he know he was a god, he didn't say anything about it. He shook his head clear, not wanting to think about it for long as he turned around and looked at a scarecrow with a sign reading:

'Welcome to Yokai Academy.'