As the rain pours out from the skies above, a boy with blonde hair and electric blue eyes, named Ezekiel Xamoral, is trying to run towards his aunt's apartment where he takes shelter since he was a child. He never knew his parents, nor their names. As he just lives in his aunt's and never once tried to talk about it. Well, you might asked where he was right now, he was running around there peaceful town. To run errands for his aunt along with his tools for fixing machineries in hand to help someone in need by then.
He is running cold from the wind as the Big Ben ticks and Dongs. He wanted to make in time to give his aunt her medicine, but as he becomes more close to the cozy apartment, the earth starts to crumble. Debris and brick walls came floating, Ezekiel tried to run away and escape to make sure his aunt is safe. But before he could do anything he was sucked down to the ground by a black thing. As he falls down, he tried to scream, but because of the state of fear he can't do anything. As he falls down, he finally decided his life will end by crashing. But before he could think once more, he fell in deep sleep as he hit the floor.
A few minutes later came, maybe hours or maybe days, he finally woke up in his state.