It has been way too long for him to find it this hard, his fingers covering his ears digging through his skin with anger and sadness, in an attempt to distract himself from the screams of innocent people. His world was on fire and no one could save him, he despised the fact that he was scared, he wanted to go out but he didn't have the courage, as soon as he mustered up the courage to go outside it was too late the royals have slaughtered everybody in the town, the trail of blood sent shivers down his spine, he was frozen in his place. The trail of blood spewed by those of royal blood, the corpses of his friends and family, sent a shiver down his spine. He swore on that day that he'd take revenge for the people of his town. His adventure unlike any other would be stitched on the history books. His name is Shiroi Sabaku