東方青龍Blue Dragon of the East
The books these days of full of idiotic stories. The story of reality is too empty, too calm. It's too boring. But now everyone is free to exist in their own little worlds where they are the poor hero.
What is a hero, anyway? Someone with new ideas and motivations? Someone who is persecuted by a supposedly unjust world? Someone who wins? Someone who dies? Heroes only really exist after the fact.
Do you think you are one of them?
The Blue Dragon, a shamed enemy of war, hides in a big forest. The Dragon loves the springtime. It means starting something new. Unfortunately, the forest has been so full of unfortunate endings that it's black nearly all year around.
His health permitting, the magic of the dragon will revive it, and you will see a flicker of red or white before it sinks into the murk.
Disgusting place. But maybe his companions are doing better?