Draig stared at the indomitable figure in pure shock, it was a mere outline but the presence he presented was still clear and easily discernible to Draig even after all this time. Someone like him couldn't be easily forgotten especially after having experienced his brutality himself.

'Founder. . .' thought Draig forgetting about Genji who had lost control to become a real ogre at this moment.

The ogre didn't miss the opportunity and smashed its mighty fist into the frozen Feratu bringing Draig from his shock as he flew back.

'd.a.m.n it, I was distracted.' thought Draig as he wiped his lip where a bit of blood dripped.

'I can worry about this after I get rid of this troublesome oaf' thought Draig as he focused his gaze onto the Ogre and blurred from his position.

"Systematic Slaying: Twelve Lineage Slash" spoke Draig as his Blade swung forth slicing the Deva turned monster twelve times flawlessly.

This was the first true demonstration of his own sworstyle without channeling an Avatar which he hadn't done much of since his training in the Demon grounds. He was pleased to see he could still perform it so well as it took a few moments before the Ogre's wounds began to show themselves and his limbs and torso fell apart into twelve different pieces just as his sword clicked back into it's sheath.

The Unaffiliated Deva standing at the side were in awe of the demonstration and immediately began whispering among themselves about the display.

Draig reverted to his human figure though the expression on his face seemed troubled as he ignored the Deva, he couldn't figure out how the Founder had somehow managed to manifest as an Avatar.

'If he was going to Manifest as an Avatar then why wasn't he with the others in the main Avatar, why is it only now that he has Manifested as one. . . .' wondered Draig silently, it was a bit to take in.

Fumi at the side seemed to be looking at Draig intently though the reason couldn't be deciphered so simply, but it didn't go unnoticed by her friends.

"Fumi, what up. Something wrong" asked Ami noticing her friends unusual alertness.

"He has three Avatars. . ." stated the sloth like Girl

This statement seemed to bring a look of realization to the other two, it wasn't normal for a person to have two Avatars let alone three but now they had witnessed someone in possession of three of these heavenly figures.

"Now that you mention it, that is odd. I wonder how he was able to do it" commented Haruhi holding a finger to her chin as she brought up the thought.

"I think a better question is just who is he, it's obvious he isn't like the rest of us" noted Ami with a suspicious gaze.

Draig meanwhile had finally shaken his head clear of his thoughts for the moment and looked towards his fellow Unaffiliated.

"Do you see what I was saying before, to reach a fuller Manifestation you need to perfect your Sword and practice in battle. This is the best way to fully Manifest your Avatar" stated Draig though his words didn't carry as much impact as he would have liked due to his distraction but still the Deva before him understood his point and partnered up as he had asked before.

Draig seeing this left the grounds as he had much to think about but unknown to him Junko and her siblings were arriving.

"Greetings your Highnesses, I am glad to see that you have arrived safely." stated a slightly older Deva in his mid twenties, this was the informant that had messaged Akio about Draig's arrival into the Deva Academy.

Junko stood at the lead of the group with a grisly scar carving around her eye and tracing her jaw, it seemed she had seen some trouble during the years. Her siblings also seemed to have small signs showing that they had gone through some trying ordeals during their training the worse of which seemed to be the loss of limbs. They hardly seemed to be the same people Draig had known during his time in the capital.

"Where is he. . ." asked Junko casting a cold glance to the informant.

"He is probably in the Unaffiliates Dorm E, he seems to have remained there since the slaughter of his fellow Dorm mates" explained the informant.

This information gained a look of interest from the Heirs, they were curious to know why Draig seemed to be the only survivor but it seemed that the Informant wasn't as knowledgable as he liked to think as he apparently was not aware of Ginji and Aoi's residence in the Dorm. This would prove to be quite troublesome for the Heirs.

"What happened to cause him to be the only resident" asked Junko as this may be an important piece of information.

"From what I've gathered he was in some sort of altercation with a member of the Disciplinary committee" stated the informant with a smile feeling he was quite knowledgable.

"Interesting, where is the this Committee Member" asked Junko as she wished to speak with him to gather some more information.

The informant hearing this couldn't help but cough as this was a troubling thing to answer as he understood the girls intentions.

"Well that is the difficult part, I am unsure of where his brother has buried him. . . ." answered the Informant as he seemed to be a bit discouraged.

"Buried?" questioned Junko.

"That is correct, after having slaughtered Draig's Dorm mates this person had gone to torture a small Faction on the whereabouts of that person. Unfortunately he hadn't understood that Draig wouldn't take this sitting down and thus he awoke the sleeping Dragon that he has come to be known as during his time here." explained the Informant causing Junko and the rest of the Heirs to become interested in what he meant.

"A sleeping Dragon? In what way, how much damage can he do with a sword that doesnt cut" chuckled Junko causing the informant to stare at her dumbly.

"Who says his sword can't cut, from what I have heard he took off both of the poor lad's arms before ripping his heart out before his eyes and eating it" stated the Informant causing Junko and the rest of the Heirs to look at him skeptically.

This didn't sound like the person they had met and known in the palace at all.

"I think you may have been mistaken on the target" started Junko causing the informant to huff up indignantly as he took his information gathering skills quite seriously.

"I a.s.sure that I am not mistaken, he carries a flimsy sword that is pure white and has the odd habit of tossing these magical charms around. This is quite specific in paritcular the magical charms, these descriptions match this person perfectly" spoke the Informant with a narrowed gaze.

Junko and the rest seemed to fall silent as this was indeed a good match to Draig's style minus the brutality.

"I see, show us to this person then" stated Junko as her eyes seemed to focus into the distance.