You, a stupid teen, decided to take a night walk. Bad choice. As you ambled around the dark city, you saw a flash of purple. Indigo.... indigo EYES. You saw indigo eyes. As you spun around, you saw a short boy, about 5'3, with sharp indigo eyes and fluffy medium-length purple hair. A large light blue hat with a golden rim sat atop his head, tilted down slightly to give him more of an intimidating look. He stared at you, silent with a cold look in his eyes. As you continued to stare at him, you noticed how pale his skin was. But your train of thought was interrupted with him speaking in a cold and indifferent tone. "What the hell is someone as young as you doing out at this time?" His voice had a hint of a hiss, you saw his pupils narrowing as he waited impatiently for your answer. Something seemed to be bugging him.