| Light novel | Drama | Illustrated | Slice of life |
Fade lives a life left on her own, struggling constantly to survive in a society that swallows everyone who doesn't keep up with its pace; her only company is a kitchen knife and a scar embedded...
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The city traffic, although hectic, to her eyes was just a succession of blurry spots that moved counter-current in slow motion. Her figure, slender and indefinable, was comparable to a branch in the wind, swinging among a thousand others, and was lost to the eyes of those who watched her. She skated quickly through the streets on her shabby rollerblades, in constant flight from reality, aligning her motions to a constant search for suspension.
Everyone knew her but no one knew who she was; she lived a hand-to-mouth existence, she had no family and who knows what had happened for her to end up being a victim of a metropolitan area that mercilessly swallows up the people who don't follow its pace.
There was no way to approach her; she was too hard to follow. She left only a blurred trail when passing by; for that reason she had been given the name "The Fade".
