After five years of fighting through blood and fire, he crawled back from hell to the world of the living, all to find his sister, who had gone missing. Shedding the aura of the Dragon King, he blended into the bustle of everyday life, thinking he might finally find some peace. But the helpless tears and despair before him pierced his already hardened heart like a thorn. So be it. Now that the dragon has returned to its lair, he will use the very hands that once stirred the world to clear away the dust right in front of him. His tenderness is reserved for those he protects; his edge will be drawn against every injustice.