After my mission was done, I left to where I came from. The shadows. But the last glance I gave you when you saw me was something you would certainly never forget. I was the man who stood in the way. Of everything. And that, for a reason. When was the next time I would strike? Why? And who exactly was I besides the man who should not exist? All these questions were all too common between the people of this world. Humans fear one thing the most... And that is the unknown. And the Haruna, is unknown.

North East of The iron glaciers

It was cold and the townsfolk was hiding in their homes. Everything was covered in snow. The resistance has struck once more by my blade. I have killed. And it wouldn't be the last time. Now I needed to head further north into the never ending frost land. The Rim of the world wich has never witnessed the sun. No life was possible there. And so with, no one able to track me down.

Or so I though...

"It is you again... I don't think I need to answer any questions. And I don't want to hurt you."