The classroom was unusually quiet that day. Haruto Sakazuki focused on the cherry blossoms as they floated gently in the spring air. He sensed that everything was about to change. Little did he know how right he was.
It began with a small tremor that quickly intensified. It felt as if the air itself was vibrating. Books fell from shelves, and students exchanged nervous glances. Then, the world erupted in blinding white light.
When Haruto's vision cleared, he stood not in Classroom 2-B at Sakura High, but in an impressive throne room made of marble and gold. Gasps filled the air as his thirty classmates appeared around him, just as confused and shocked.
Before them sat King Alistair the Third on a decorative throne, his golden crown shining in the sunlight that streamed through the stained glass windows.
"Children of the Other World," the King's deep voice resonated, "you have been summoned to save our kingdom of Esteria from the Demon King's army. You shall awaken to powers of heroism to help you complete this important task."
One by one, the students stepped forward to discover their powers. Yuto received lightning abilities, Akari could heal wounds with a touch, and Kenji could summon a sword of pure light. The crowd cheered for each new development.
Then it was Haruto's turn. As he touched the magical orb, instead of glowing with golden light, it turned pitch black. Shadows enveloped his body as dark tendrils climbed up his arms.
"Black Shadow Magic!" a Court mage cried in horror as he stepped back. "The forbidden art! The power of the abyss!"
The King's friendly expression vanished. "Seize him! This power brings only ruin!"
Haruto's desperate pleas were ignored as the guards dragged him away. His classmates stood in shocked silence, some looking sympathetic while others expressed fear.