Raon was calmly training in the Annex building's garden. Wrath, the demon king that secretly possessed him, was annoying him to go eat. However, Raon simply ignored him and continued swinging his sword. He was completely focused. Raon had always been a determined young man. He never skipped out on a day of training, and polished his foundations. He was truly a determined young man. His golden hair fluttered in the wind created by the trajectory of his sword, and his ruby red eyes were calm.