"𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺.
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨."

Scarred by his past, Lachlan Bronnewhin travelled to the fourth corner of the world, Nihon, to right a wrong. Now he lives as a foreigner in a land divided between the past and the future, fighting for a way to achieve his goals. This isn't easy when you're a gaijin. Especially when you're keeping your cards close to your chest, and happen to be a magical subset that could get you thrown out if anyone learns about it. Or tossed in the Shadow Corps if you're lucky.
Of course, Lachlan could be better at hiding. Though he didn't plan on it, the Shadow Corps may be the ticket to achieving his goal, and that, in the end, is all that matters. No matter how cutthroat the academy may be, how stressful the training regime, or how bad his teammates' feet smell, he'll get to the top with the friends he's made along the way. Because he can't rest until he's atoned for his sins.
Not yet.