The Chioru clan, that beautiful, peaceful place you called home. Anywhere you look at in that village was simple yet cozy, the clan members all waving happily at you with beautiful golden eyes. Every Chioru member could do that, even you, whenever you felt a strong emotion both your eyes and blood turned a shiny golden, but those eyes where too damn valuable and sold at very high price in the black market. That morning felt odd though… and soon you understood why… A group of mysteryous people appeared at the entramce of the clan, and one of them, the leader, spoke: “We came for the golden eyes, you won’t get away”