Twenty-Three have entered the Sub-Continent
It has been a while since the next soldier had been reincarnated. Red thought to himself as he laid on a bench watching some of the flower pedals spiral down on to the concrete below. He had been skipping class since he had found no real point to keep going to classes when his best friend wasn't even there. He was over in the White Kingdom trying to do something with his life, and to be honest there was not a day that goes by that Red did not think something awful was going to happen. It was only a matter of time, and everyone was feeling it.
Red groaned as he sat up on the bench to look down at his hands. Yet as he did that he heard something weird. A type of whirlwind? He asked himself as he stood up to follow the source into the side park near the school. He looked towards the wind that was dying down only to see someone new. Huh? Who was this. Looked like a soldier. Sounded-Okay who was it.
“Hey, who are you?” The red head asked as he made his way towards the other person.