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The man reappeared in an back-alley, where the waste of society accumulated. He looked around to see if anyone was loitering in the area, and after being satisfied as to the security of his hiding place, began to change, his body becoming a static blur until it eventually subsided. At that point, he had a different Appearence.

He looked over his change of form and smiled, for it pleased him. "Excellent." He then looked around, seeing to spot out different points on a map that he had constructed in his mind's eye. He moved quickly towards the entrance of the alleyway, and said to himself, "Time to give them their pieces."

He moved first towards the fountain where he had started, his body flying down the street, to where a young girl was sitting, singing to herself sometimes. He sat down next to her, and asked, "Are you Lucillia Suki?" moving closer so that she could find where he was, knowing somehow that Lucilla was blind.

"My name is Samuel. Nice to meet you here, of all places." He says giving a peace sign and heading back to his game. He turns down the sound to not be an annoyance, and gets back into the electronic war.

He keeps looking back up at times to look at the trees, but every time his attention is drawn back to the strange boy sleeping. He didn't know why, but he just felt that he was out of place here in the park. The millionaire sitting next to him would be out of place as well, but the boy had something about him that made Sam wonder. He'd try to plug in his headphones and get his mind off of the subject.

Since his parents were too preoccupied with shopping, Niall walked out of the store for some fresh air. He sat on a bench and stamped his foot in frustration "They only care about themselves...we have plenty of money, so why can't they spend more time with me? Maybe I should run away...that would get them to pay attention...or would they even care?" he shakes his head. He continues to watch the clouds drift by, unsure of what to do. All he wanted were parents that actually cared about him and his happiness, not try to turn him into something they can profit off of in the future.

The man waited for a moment, and then answered, "I am here because I was asked to deliver something to you." He gently reaches for her hand, and once he has it, he puts a pendent into it. "It's a zodiac pendent, and represents nature." He stands and starts to turn away. "Keep a hold of it. You'll understand when the time comes."

He then disappears, heading to Manfred's location, where he was working on a hunting knife. He knocks on the door, "Umm... delivery?"

A scene appeared with a little boy with pure white hair and black eyes. The little boy seemed sad about something, sitting there all by himself in a lonely room. “Where’s…mommy?” The little boy seemed like he was asking somebody in the empty room. “I’m lonely…I want mommy” Tears started to stroll down the boys eyes as he tried to stop the tears with his hands. The door then suddenly opened revealing that of an older man with brown hair. “What are you crying about…she’s not here anymore, get up! You’re going to the babysitters….I’m going to work.” But the little boy didn’t listen as he continued to cry on. The older man then became violent as he smacked the little boy in the face. “STOP IT SHES NOT COIMING BACK!!” The little boy held onto his cheek as his eyes widen with surprise. “Is it…” The boys’ voice was shaky as he continued to speak on. “Is it…because I look like her…that you can’t stand the bare to look at me?” The boy’s body started to change into the older version of Masato. “Is that right” Turning his view over to the man that was staring before him “FARTHER!” The man who went by the name farther stood there emotionless as he started to dissolve into dust. “I don’t need you anymore…I can live by myself” Masato then left the room slamming the door to his dissolving farther.

Masato then woke up from under the big oak tree that was contained in the park. “Stupid dream…” He said having a slight sigh to his voice. He took glance to his surrounding area noticing if anything changed about it. “Not much…” He then took view to a boy and a girl who were sitting on a bench. Masato didn’t take anything by it continuing to relax under the tree. As he closed his eyes once again he felt like someone kept on watching him. “Gahh…” He said as he opened his eyes once more to take notice to the boy looking at him. Masato couldn’t stand it if someone was looking at him. He then got up from sitting next to the tree patting his paints from the dirt that was contained on them. Walking over to where the boy and girl was “Hmmm…” He said as he observing then from top to bottom. “Interesting…” He then flicked the boy in the head with his index finger. “It's not really nice staring at people when there sleeping.” He placed both his hands inside of his pockets as he was walking away from the both of them. “I’m hungry” He said as his stomach started to growl loudly. He lifted his hands from his pockets taking notice that he forgot his money at the house. “And this is why I call myself an idiot sometimes…” Masato then took a hard left turn, arriving onto the sidewalk.

The young man looks around his shop and then at a clipboard which conveniently appears in his hands. "You are Manfred Drakeshire, right? The Blacksmith who works here? I have something for you right here..." The young man pulls a small package off of his right pocket, and taking a knife out of his other pocket, proceeds to open it.

Inside the wrappings is a Blank Crest. The young man smiles at this, and hands it over to Manfred. "This Crest is Representative of your potential. It might not seem like much at this moment, but keep a hold of it, for one day, it will show the world who you really are." He then asks Manfred to sign off for it and leaves. Manfred would notice that the boy carries a skull mask.

Smiling to himself, the young man ducks into a nearby alleyway, and changes form again, this time to a Youth with black clothes. He admires his new form for a moment, like he did with his last change of shape, before running off towards the park, where most of the others would be.

He looked over the crest for a second and raised an eyebrow at it. "Who in the hell would send me something like this? All my friends are either dead or don't know where I am... Well, best not to think too hard on it." He pocketed the crest and went back to work on the knife. "Strange kid, too. But who am I to judge, huh?" He chuckled as he worked over the forge.