In a time where magic was real and warriors normal, you were a trainee in an old japanese temple, learning the art of controlling your spirit animal.

You were training in the yard, trying to do what your Master taught you, but unable to really make your animal appear.

"Move your arms and legs in sync. Like this." Akira, your fellow trainee, called from behind you.

He made a circle with his leg and gestured with his arms, his dragon's spirit appearing behind him, weaving through the air as he controlled it with his body and mind.