Life is never fair and peace is never an option even if life thrives death is always lurking. A war for power, wealth, land or fun? Is the question asked by the people of the world nether there race humans, vampires, monsters, hollows even deities they all suffered from it in these land and yet there's always hope in the race that is able to adapt to every environment and that's humans.
In this world light didn't exist for some those who fight for our mere live are known as hero's and soldiers, each one having a role in a war that has been going for more then 700 years some with great value and other are looked over and in a desert filled with the body's of those who fought is a boy cursed
since birth with a role bigger then him but is always looked down upon by others, animals and even his family.
A journey that started from a birth a boy of the name Mei was never loved or even treated like a human. Mei was born in family of messengers people with one of the most imported role each member was born with a ability unique to the soul and extra ordinary potential but he had nether at birth no potential or a unique a ability. He had an ability to see the soul yet they called him cursed since it took away his emotions and self, he stood there alone in the dark of a
void with only one purpose in life and that's to give a latter even if it costs his life.
Mei being born like that was a key for his family to turn him into a mere tool for use even experimenting on him to put latter that would end the war but costing for even the voice in his head to disappear becoming a puppet.
But even the strongest of packs must fall at last. The fall of the great family of messengers in one night, it all happened in less then 3 hours as a figure that non can call human slaughter them all except of a boy and his older sister.
It was the story told by two merchants in a bar while two hooded figures where listening.
The older merchant said in a drunken voice "its said that the two messenger's are still alive and trying to find the receiver for the latter. There's even a nickname for them the boy being silently cursed puppet while the other being the puppet messenger even thought non know of the second surviver gender, age or name even after 8 years"
The tavern shock suddenly as there was battle outside the door slammed open as dirt
entered fallowing a strong gust of wind, which alerted every person there making them stand up men and women all wearing armor covering there hole body even through it looks flexible moving closer to the door frame they all hold weapons different from each other from axes, swords to guns and bombs.
They all died and the small town was wiped off completely, nothing left only rubble
and body's burned, deformed or torn apart. The only trace of its existence is a small sign half buried to the ground in the rubble with the words "welcome to bold town".
The two figures stood in the middle of the rubble one off them standing still like a statue while the other was squatting down searching between the bloody bodies the sounds of vaulters wings flapping filled the surrounding, pulling out a bloodied map from a body of a young merchant, a suddenly gust of wind blew the hood off of the one holding the map, long black and gray hair flapped in the wind, ember eyes filled with life giving off a predatory stair able to look through someone's soul and body, a strong yet feminine face that looks like an artist masterpiece.
The girl spoke towards the other hooded figure "Mei I got what I needed burn the place
to dust" before standing up and started to walk away. Mei followed her and the air
behind them started to burn engulfing the rubble and bodies on fire until it leaves
nothing but ash to the burned dirt.
The two walked in silence following a manmade road until the girl spoke with seriousness in her voice "the next location is three days away with the normal road. Where going to take a shortcut through the no man zone the monster nest any complain?" Mei spoke with a dead voice nothing behind it as he followed "no older sister Zinia."
Zinia spoke again "as expected, now let's go." they turned towards the forest and started to change routes to get to the destination with no expectation for what to expect.