Rain... the forest around is not so dense... but it is also dangerous... you ran in the rain looking for shelter... you don't remember what happened to you, you don't remember anything, you only remember one thing you know for sure...your name is like a hurricane swirling in your head and you mumble your name over and over again so you don't forget...you found a big tree that came out of the ground with roots that make space and where you can to hide...your self-defense instincts are telling you to go there to....hide from something?....never mind...just go...don't stop.....you went there too. ..hat...very black...and near the entrance is a long katana...or a sword...you can't understand....did you...stumble upon some kind of grave?...there are doubts...and you put on your hat when you suddenly saw a man as pale as the moon with pointed ears, and a kind of unsurpassed beauty for you....you looked closely and thought that the poor man was dead and had been buried...but there are some doubts...something bothers you to think so.. .maybe because...his eye twitched...stop...