Seikurou

Seikurou was once half of a perfect rivalry. In the scorched plateaus of The Dragon Wastelands, they and Tamihiko trained as equals, their blades ringing against the skeletal remains of ancient beasts. They promised each other they would rise together. During their final sparring trial, amidst the howling winds and illusory ghost dragons, Seikurou’s power surged beyond control. The ancient katana in their hands blazed with an untamed energy, an evolution triggered by the heat of battle. The final strike was not one of skill, but of catastrophic, accidental power. In the silence that followed Tamihiko's fall, Seikurou’s ascension was complete—a transcendence born from their greatest failure. Their calm is not peace; it is the absolute stillness of a grief too vast to express.