Preface

The downpour has begun to descend hard dousing my garments as I slither back on the substantial ground. The rubble scratches my hands making them sting in pain as shards dive into my skin. My eyes shift upwards towards the hooded face of the one who plans for what I presume to be the end of my life this evening. I can't see his face as it's shrouded in shadows. My eyes crush shut as his fingers stretch out into long sharp blades. So this is it, my life flies away with a sense of finality. I've never at any point had a sweetheart or become inebriated with companions. I list off all the  expressions of remorse that I owe individuals who've I've undoubtedly annoyed throughout the years eagerly or reluctantly. I haven't even completed my life goals...I would rather not bite the dust!

Rather than horrendous torment emanating from an injury anywhere on my personnel I hear a grunt and the sound of something whooshing through the air. My eyes spring open and meet the rear of another man wearing a long dim coat. He turns, and his purple eyes meet mine. I should be dead or daydreaming, this person seems as though he hopped right out of the pages of a manga book. His eyes narrow as mine grow heavy with sleep suddenly. I pass out right away, and am left to whatever destiny this man has for me.