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Inside a sealed cave deep in the highest point of the widest moment. Blue mist, formless circled around a mighty Dragon. The last of its race. 5000 years it had been here. For 5000 years, it breathed in the blue mist which revolved around it slowly healing itself. If anyone would see it, they could see a big wound from its horn all the way to its legs. But it would not be enough. The mighty dragon knew it was dying. For the last 5000 it had breath in the world’s mana to heal itself enough to give birth.

Finally it was time, with a last push the oldest and strongest dragon gave birth to very last dragon the world would ever see. Lifting up its head it give a loud roar so loud it vibrated through the mountains and to every corner of the world. At the very moment, the mystical being which has sucked up the world’s mana breathed its las and mana came rushing back into the world.

------------Classroom 3D------------

~also recognized that the strength of gravity must decrease with distance, as we saw at the end of the previous section. That is universal, and that it decreases with distance from the basis of Newton’s Law of gravity in view…...

Ugh.. I can’t believe I was forced to take this class, even tho I understand everything in the stupid class. I mean who can’t understand simple college physics. In fact I probably know more than the professor. Ugh.. So stupid. Why do I have to take this class? I can’t complain or make a fuss because of the way people see me. I always need to seem like I can do everything calm and serious. The only good thing in this class is Haru, the cutest girl in school. Every day she wears a different long black pants over a different shirt. Always white and black clothes with reddish hair. Despite that she looks incredible and every guy has tried to ask her out once. She sits next to me and I start thinking about ways to ask her out. Finally the bell rinds for the end of the school.

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Leaving school I decide to go to the convenient store first to get food before going home. I’m 15 years except for inside the baggy clothes I always wear, I have the body of a trained fighter. One a 15 year old cannot get unless they go through hell, which is what I did. When you have an Ex-Navy Seals mother who has several black belt in karate, Muay Thai, kenpo and loves sword fights and guns. You learn quickly. My mother taught me everything he knew, from martial arts to science, to strategy from when I was 4. We trained everyday no matter what. Now I live alone since my mother died 2 years ago. I never knew my father, he died before I was born, but I was content with my mother.

Finally I reach home, I decide to boil some rice for dinner while a go to the basement for my evening training. Even without my mother here I still train. Everyday. I remember the last day at the hospital, before she died of cancer. She gave me her pendant in the shape of a dragon with green eyes. Said it was my inheritance and it had been passed down since anyone could remember to the first born of her family, and now it was my turn. She made me promise to never stop practicing, never stop improving myself to be the best I could be. For 2 years I’ve doubled my intense training, practicing in the morning before school and at night before dinner. My training includes guns and dagger to sword and unarmed combat. The basement, my mom’s treasure trove of guns and dagger to body armor which I guess is mine now.

Finally done, I hurry to take a shower and just as I’m about to start eating,…

**ROAR**

A roar so loud that it shakes my whole house. The last thing I remember before going unconscious from pain is my precious 50 inch tv crashing to the floor… NOOO