One last question always remains: will we ever live the life we want?
I want to be a hero
When I see monsters, I feel something burning in my chest
I feel like I want to kill them all
I still remember my first day here
I woke up three years ago next to a big building. I wasn't wear any clothes
I don't remember anything about my life before that
16 years I don't remember anything about them
I don't know if I had a father or a mother
I don't even remember my name
All I know that there's a pain in my chest
But there was no wound on my body
So I didn't know why I was in so much pain
I stole some clothes
Then I started stealing food
And the other day I'm looking for a place to sleep.
I saw Celine with her friends
Playing and haveing fun
The alarm came up for the first time late
A little monster showed up
He had a human body And a lion's head
