Jun Kai was set to take the throne. In only moments he would become emperor; just as his father before him and his father before him. However, he would first have to go through ritual combat. It was customary that anyone who though that they were more fit to rule would have the opportunity to challenge for the throne. That time was now. One by one challengers stepped forward. An expert swordsmen, Jun struck them down with little effort. "If there is no one left to challenge, Jun will take his rightful place on the throne" The Elder Shaman proclaimed. "I will challenge" a hooded figure said stepping forward. "And what is your claim to the throne?" The shaman questioned. "It is rightfully mine” The figure said removing his hood. “Shiro!” Jun exclaimed, “But I thought you were –” “Dead?” The stranger replied, “I thought so too, brother. The throne is mine! And if you want it so badly you will have to try to kill me again!...