A young man was seen sleeping almost peacefully, except he was squirming and making some unusual sounds in the process. Then....he suddenly shot awake, his inky black eyes bloodshot before he rubbed them and remembering his entire life. Groaning, he stepped out of the bed (in his oddly dark room) and went into the bathroom, looking at the dark circles underneath his eyes.

Then suddenly, a knock came onto his door. Opening the door, he saw his youngest sister, Dawn, there.

Dawn: F/n?

F/n: Oh, hi sis.

Dawn slightly smiled at the affectionate tone.

Dawn: Come, Mother and Father called us all to the dojo.

F/n sighed heavily, but followed his youngest half-sibling through the estate. Getting into his training gi, he then knelt alongside his other six agnate siblings, half of which he don't even like.

His mother then spoke up.

Adira: Well, you've finally awaken. Did you enjoy your sleep?

F/n: *groans* If you count dreams of screams and blood as "sweet dreams", then yes.

A small laugh was heard from his "mother's" lips as well as snickers from a few of his "siblings".

Adira: Well, you'll be fine F/n. Now, onto training.

And this is how it went: a free-for-all, which would not only help the siblings counter each other, but also develop some resistance to their respective elemental weaknesses.

F/n patiently waited for one of his siblings to engage him....and one did. His eldest brother, Hijiri, "a literal embodiment of heat, arrogance, and brashness" (as F/n puts it).

Hijiri: Ready to throw down, little brother?

The mocking tone already said enough.

F/n: Sure, why not?

Hijiri: Man, come on. How are you going to be able to stand up to anyone with that attitude?

Then without almost any hesitance, his brother attacked him with his flames, forcing him into a defensive position through making quick shields with generated darkness. Then, a single tendril of darkness gave Hijiri a cut on the cheek. Taking that offensively, he gotten more heated and increased the heat of his flames, almost incapacitating F/n if it weren't for his third elder brother, Kaito, using his water to put him out.

F/n then passed out from heat stroke. Kaito picked his brother up and took him back to his room to rest, knowing his brother's weaknesses enough to know when there's a limit.

~ Timeskip ~

F/n was seen eating dinner with his family. It was a semi-quiet meal....until "he" came in.

Anwir: Hello, everybody. I just came back from meeting with the League. And they actually wish for us to be there at the U.S.J with them.

Some of the others seemed excited, but others weren't as enthusiastic.

Anwir: Now, I wish for you all to see this as an opportunity to develop yourselves further into being better.

Silently, F/n decided to excuse himself, going to the upstairs patio to sit and recollect. As he looked at the bright moon (which he found beautiful)....he began to ponder on everything.

F/n: *None of this would've been my life if he hadn't invaded my previous life.*

Then, Dawn and Kaito came up and stood beside him.

Kaito: F/n, are you okay?

F/n: *sighs* No. When am I?

Dawn: Look, me and Kaito understand how you feel. We both can see it through you.

F/n: I know. It's just hard to bring it up when you're forced into doing things and surrounded by twisted people.

Kaito: We know, little bro.

Then, he planted a hand on his shoulder.

Kaito: But, hey. Maybe something good will come around someday. Somebody should be on Anwir's case anyway.

Dawn: Yeah. You know how notorious he is in Japan.

F/n only nodded.

F/n: *sighs* I sure hope so.

The screen then faded to black.