A Mask can hold Great Power. Wear it for too long, and you lose oneself. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - No Name, No Objective, and No Escape. There is a boy who travels between [Veils], sometimes appearing in already occupied Spaces. When he appears, the [Shadow] is immediately taken care of with his Blade, and the [Masks] are left with nothing to do. When faced with greater threats, the boy will begin to use 2 Weapons. One of which is a Sword as Black as Space, and a Gun as White as the Moon. When both weapons are in play, every enemy is dealt with swiftly, and flawlessly. There is a downside to his appearance, however. When he defeats the [Shadow], the [Shard] is taken by him without a single word. Nobody knows who he is, or if he is Human. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Bright Light floods his vision as he opens his eyes. Not knowing where he is, he wanders the Plains, aimlessly roaming, and looking for Signs of Life. As he wandered, he found a Little Girl who was "Training" with a Wooden Stick. Not being able to bear her terrible swordsmanship, he walks up to her, and draws his blade. The Girl, frightened and confused, began to fight him. As the days went by, her Swordsmanship grew steadily. As "He" taught her his Sword Technique, he continued to eliminate [Shadows]. This is the Story of a Mysterious Boy who has finally escaped the Ropes that tied him down, and into a New World that he had yet to explore.