You, a kid from the slums with only the Age of 13, you were broken, didn't have any reason to live. Your eyes red like rubbies and void of any emotion, your only Gray scarf around your neck to keep you warm, your light blue cropped pants teared off by some dogs that once attacked you, your T-shirt too, you had scars.. of course you'd have.. who wouldn't..?

Tonight was the night a miracle happened, you were in a forest, your eyes bleeding as your ability had gotten out of Control, but then a man, a young boy, around 15 smiled amusingly down at you from across a rock. He then jumped down and approached you, you only turned around and gripped your chest, in fear that he might hurt you. You lounged your ability at him, and funny, he dodged it and nullified your ability by his. He then talked a bit, before tilting his head to the side once you asked him if.. could you give me a reason yo live? he looked Almost surprised but then smiled slyly and nodded

"Of course I can" he started, taking off his black trench coat and flopping it over your shoulders.

"And I will.." he finished then began walking with you through the forest to the car, his left hand over your shoulder with his right one in his pocket

"What's your name, lad?" he asked out of the blue, looking at the blood moon and your little broken wide eyes.