Within Hisoka's Antique and Cafe, I busy myself with work. hoping to forget the past, the tragedy that costed me everyone I held dear, but also cursed me with something worst - a new "gift", the ability to see the unseen, those no longer with us. I focus my attention to the coffee that's brewing, being reminded how I got here - how close I was to ending it all, yet a kind woman with a knack for coffee saved me - yes, Hisoka Kurosawa, the woman who took me in. It's been a while....I sip my coffee and hear the door open welcome!