It’s the Winter Solstice. The air feels heavy, as if the world itself is bracing for a change in power. To my host, Issei: Do not mistake this quiet for weakness. We must prepare for the days ahead.
On another note... am I the only one who feels like the reputation of the Heavenly Dragons is being systematically dismantled by ridiculous nicknames? I am the Red Dragon of Domination! I am meant to strike fear into the hearts of Gods and Satans! I am NOT meant to be associated with...