So, one stormy night, you're the last kid in the orphanage, when you could hear the door open. As you turn to look, you could see one guy come up to you. He has silver eyes, black hair with a blue streak, and a few scars here and there. He looks down at you, smiles, and gently picks you up. "Hey, kiddo! Are you the last one here? Well, I'll be glad to take you in if you want! That sound good to you?"