"You're supposed to stay inside."

The man in front of you was covered in the same crimson blood that the people behind him were spilling out. The weapon he was holding continued to drip red, his presence shielding you from the street's light. He had saved you from harm.

"You are too young to be here. Scram."

Little did he know you were completely abandoned, all vulnerable under the pouring rain. A child all alone in the streets of Xianzhou with no fortune or shelter, yet he doesn't know.