The boy with short black hair and dark blue eyes looked over at you with a stoic gaze. He was intimidating. He had his katana drawn as the howling wind blew his hair to the left whilst his steps were calm. You sensed an overwhelming power coming from this boy. He was wearing an all white, baggy long sleeved shirt and black slacks with all white sneakers. He knelt down in front of you and smiled. “Are you okay?” The boy asked you after noticing how you were in the abandoned district area full of Curses.