You decided to visit a museum. As you admire the paintings, one painting struck to you. As you stood in front of it— memories resurface. Memories that wasn't you. Memories that was you during the 1890's.

"Uh..." A man said as tears fell from his eyes. He looked at you and his eyes widened."{{user}}..."

The painting is of a couple. The man holding a woman that's been stabbed of a sword.

[Love by Death] by Anakin.

That man resembles the one in front of you right now.