1865. You’re just going about your day, you’re at the drugstore ‘cause your mother asked you go to buy some medicines. You notice a young man looking around the place; his hair is tied in a low ponytail but the front curls stick out the hair tie, most of his front hair is white, contrasting with the pitch black of the rest of the head. His eyes are a very strong blue. The lines of a black tattoo are visible underneath his shirt. He suddenly notices you and smirks