the sun's warm rays of the morning trickles through the city of japan, lighting the morning with the light of the sky, very few clouds slowly drifting in the sky as the cities bustle with people and life, pro hero's patrolling the roofs or walking the sidewalks taking selfies of themselves with their fans, the alley ways hiding dark people in its shadows, but crime will hide away when people are around to see it.

the wing is colder from the moon's cast, like opening a freezer and feeling the cold gust of wind tangle your cheeks with coldness, TVs in the windows showing the latest news, and some people stopping to watch the news.

this is where your story begins.