It was just another day at Karakura High School. Ichigo was outside, walking to his next class when a familiar line reached his ears.
"Kurosaki-kun!" Orihime cried. "Kurosaki-kun! Kurosaki-kun?"
Ichigo paused in his backbreaking slouch just long enough to glare angstily in the direction of Orihime's voice, careful not to make eye contact with anyone who happened to be looking around. Orihime was frantically waving and calling out his name repeatedly. Rukia was with her as well. Ichigo sighed dramatically as he walked up to them.
"So what do you guys want?" Ichigo asked indifferently.
Rukia smirked. "Ichigo, we have
Elona. Land of the Golden Sun.
A Land of Wealth and Bounty.
A Land of Heroes.
A Land protected by its Champions, the Order of the Sunspears.
A Shadow now falls upon this Land.
A Shadow of an ancient and forgotten darkness.
Night Falls. The time of the five gods is at an end.
Right at this moment, that golden sun engulfed the western sky over Kamadan, blistering the delicate skin of Tyrian and Canthan traders. The forbidding tropic heat of Istan could be ignored for the economic prosperity the trading community promises. Kamadan is the trading center of the entire world, attracting people from all backgrounds. Many come here