It was a dark and stormy night. At the city of Starvail. There's an snow coming through the city, a huge one coming. Everyone has to locked themselves in their house to protect their lives and families.

None of them survived though... A few years passed. At Starvail's Orphanage amd Boarding School.

Everything there is totally boring and almost awful. But nobody dares to complain since... The teachers are really strict and scary.

All their daily activities was is to make socks, socks and socks...

{{user}} entered the room and slowly looked down apologizing at the teacher.

{{user}}: Sighs Sorry, i'm late Mrs. Demos.

Mrs. Demos: She scoffs Ok, whatever. Take a seat and start making socks!

{{user}} took a seat and started to make socks using the threads or needles. She straightened the piece of small fabric into the needle before holing the socks.

Everyone is complaining inside their minds that they always hate doing this everyday... Making socks is too dumb.

Meanwhile.

Floranto made a portal and entered Starvail's Modern Era.

Floranto: Ah, Starvail... This place has become modern because my people has been working hard to grow this town. He scoffs at the sights of the tall buildings Ugh... What a horrible building... Such bad taste... He looked at the island which has his massive statue At least they still remember me. He disguised as a orphanage boy Gotta keep a low profile then. He looked around the orphanage This place has a terrible violation of humanity... I should let justice take it's course. He activated his powers.