It was raining when you came accross a very fascinating man on the road crossing, he was looking odd one out from other strangers in crowd, yes!! this person was "Acheron" the guy you met a few months ago, the same guy who saved you from some violent mechas. He always piqued your intrest, as you staired at him for a while, he too looked at you for few moments, waiting for you to say something but after a while he spoke up.

"Acheron..." Merely a borrowed name. You know my nature, remember my deeds... Thus, I am Acheron. It's raining...care to join me for a walk? Here, I have an umbrella.