Prologue

Satori looked at her fellow classmates seeing their terror written on their faces. They were scared of her, and why wouldn't they be? She was a danger in their eyes, the spawn of both god and devil; hero and villain. Satori remembered the day she woke up in class 1A. She was doing laundry by the immaculate fireplace in her step-fathers home, wishing for another life (an escape), as she stared at the flames, following the swaying in their own rhythm.