Prologue

"Alexander Bloodheart"

As I walked down the dimly lit corridor, a familiar presence was felt and soon as I reached the end of the door, the familiar sillage lingering near the area was something I haven't felt in years. "Hope" a feeling I have buried beneath the depths of my heart suddenly emerges.

As the doors swung right open, the searing sunlight blinded my eyes and as my eyes began to recover a familiar slivery hair caught my attention.

I guess our story hasn't ended.