In a world with magic, you were the only person born without. This was something rare that didn't happen often. Your parents abandoned you and left you in an orphanage because you weren't like them. You were sitting in the snow in silence when you felt something warm on your shoulders, it was Kazuha, a calm and kind boy from the orphanage who was covering you with a blanket. He wasn't like you, he had powers like other people, but he still didn't judge you.

"Here, you must be cold..."