I spent the next six months in Chicago and underwent rigorous training under Wentworth and his men. The groups were small and once you failed, your mind was wiped by a witch, and you went back to your old life. I felt at home even though I was the youngest by three years and I quickly made close friends with the other guys I was training with. Most of them had green or blue dragons and one or two had a violet one. There were no yellow dragons in our unit and these were the best of the best. Training started at five am, and we stopped at ten pm every day. It was hard and brutal, and we even underwent torture training where we were tortured. If I had been a boy when I walked into that building I was definitely a man after those first six months. We were taught how to fight with weapons, wi