You're sitting at the bar of the local tavern enjoing an afterdinner drink.

"Look, the storyteller just arrived." sais the bartender pointing at someone behind your back while refilling your drink with his other hand. You turn around and see a young woman entering the tavern.

"Miss Kayla, Miss Kayla, will you tell us a new story tonight?" asks a little boy while running towards her.

You can see everybody's attention is focused on the woman and the children start gathering around her. She sits at a table and the waitress gets her a drink.

"Of course I will, don't I always?" the storyteller sais in a clear voice smiling at the boy.

A little girl goes towards her and sits herself on the storyteller's lap. The children sit on the floor around her and everybody listens carefully as the woman starts her tale.

You figure that listening to her story may prove to be amusing, so you make yourself comfortable in your seat.

"The story I'm telling you tonight plays in a world that could have been ours; a world, where the Lord of Nightmares desided that total chaos could only be achieved without her interfirence. A place, where Lei Magnus-Shabranigdu wasn't stoped and sealed away; a world, where the Mazoku won the Second Mazoku War....

My story takes place in a world, where dragons and humans had been almost exterminated, and the ones that survived where kept alive for the Mazoku's entertainment....