Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170721035105/@comment-24736819-20170727004336

(Ah, poor Drac didn't ecen managed to meet anyone before the timeskip XD)

Five years. His mind always went back to the day that he was brought to the Guild, specially because of all the students there Drac should be the one with most spare time. The night which the Saint o' Killers placed his cage over a warm bed inside the dorm, he barely threw a glance at any of the boys and got down to sleeping immediately, a long and well deserved sleep which he had been missing for the entirety of his childhood.

Drac knew the world differently from most of his classmates and as such refrained from speaking to any. Even the teachers weren't able to get a single word from the weird kid throughout all those past years. He communicated through grunts and signs when necessary, which led most people to believe that he was mute.

His powers still confusing to most teachers and students alike, grew immensely inside the Guild. He never showed them, afraid of reprimands and therefore made impossible for people to know his advances... All but the Guildmaster, of course. If there was anyone whom Drac looked up to, it certainly was the one-eyed elder. He always paid close attention to what the Guildmaster had to say and absorbed all the knowledge which the oldman intended to share.

With his mind clearer than ever, Drac spent most of his days in the library, reading and studying. At night, when he believed everyone was asleep, he sneaked out to work his physique. Intense work out all night long until a few hours before dawn, when he sneaked back into the dorm.

...

Drac was already looking out the window when Pierre clanging woke up the other boys, seeming to be daydreaming the pans snapped him out of it.

He got up, readied himself and followed the others to the training ground.

The Saint returned to his private missions, mostly working for the members of the Elder Council, besides the Guildmaster of course.

His results were still brutal, but remained very effective. Occasionaly, he visited the Guild to see Drac's progress, which he always deemed good even if he had seen nothing. He was bound by contract to check up on the kid and found it amusing how much it bothered most of the Guild' staff.