Cry

Isolated from the chaos of the city, a rural mansion is in the middle of the green hill. In its green garden, a little boy no more than 4 years is currently playing, with her mother with the chestnut hair and eyes are watching over him with a loving gaze.

*clank*

Surprisingly, the door of the house opened and a gray-haired middle-aged man entered the garden.

"Hello, guys. Daddy is home~"

The one entered is obviously the family's father, Ben Crown, happily walked toward his wife, Anne belle. and kissed her on the lips.

"Welcome home dear. How was your day at work?"

"Well, nothing special happened, so it was a good one?"

After his joke, his son walked toward him with 2 flowers in hand.

"Papa, look! Look! ARen't they beautiful?"

"Yes, yes they are!"

"here, one for you and one for mom!"

With a smile that could melt the hardest and cold ice, he placed those 2 in their parent's heads.

"Oooooh, it's perfect in my hair. Here, you didn't go to space for a long time, let's goooo!"

"WAAAAAA, papa, Higher, higher!"

"Oh?! What a brave astronaut, here we go!"

A happy atmosphere permeated in this greed land thanks to this family...

*Boom*

Until a purple explosion occurred...

The father lost his happy smile, and a fearful appearance replaced it...

Dear, take him and go toward the stable!"

But it wasn't enough to move for his precious child.

The mother, that was paralyzed for a moment, hurriedly picked up his terrorized son so that could lift him and move toward the stable...

"HAHAHAHAHHAH"

A creepy laugh could be heard from where the explosion was...

And from the smoke, a man appeared...

"*******"

The child was already in tears, and could not make sense of what happened, but his gaze went toward this figure, and with his underdeveloped mind could not make sense of what he saw or heard.

The language spoken was not English and could not make sense of the dark-haired man that had... pair of black bat-like wings...

"Anne, hurry!"

And so, the father went toward this unknown man in a way that blocked his sight from the mother-son pair.

"Hahahha, did you thought for a second that you could escape from me?"

At a speed that could only be called superhuman, the man moved toward the father with an open mouth that emphasized his serrated teeth.

"DAAAAAAAAAD"

In a now ruined land, a cry reverberated, a cry that was filled with terror, sadness and... helplessness...

*****

In a dark room, illuminated only by the light of the dusk that passed from the curtains of a window, a youth opened his eyes...

"Yet another time... huh"

He moved toward the curtains to open them and let the sunlight of the new daylight more the room...

His spiky hair was so black that looked like the most bright light could be absorbed by them, but his eyes were so green that they could be exchanged for emeralds...

He is 1.7m tall. Not bulky, but his visible abs were currently exposed to the world.

He is 16 years old, and his name is Luke Crown.

Currently orphan.