Prologue

The whole sky was covered with dark clouds. Not a shed of light was passing through them. They were like a gaze of abyss that seemed to swallow everything that was thrown at them.

Thunder rumbled in the sky while flashes of lightning could be seen. It was like the ominous advent of an upcoming storm.

At an isolated hill a young man was kneeling. Heavy rainfall started. He was getting drenched but he didn't even seem to feel it.

His face couldn't be considered too handsome but one could evidently put him in the category of good looking.

His hair was covering his eyes so no one could see his expression. If one would have looked under his hair they would only see his soulless red eyes without any emotions.

But at this moment his face was filled with grief and despair.

In front of him were two graves. It can clearly inferred that the graves were of someone very important to him.

He remained kneeling at the place without any movement.

After a long time he raised his head his red eyes staring right at the graves still soulless and filled with sadness. His facial expression was as if he wanted to say something but no word could come out of his mouth.

Finally as if he made great determination he said with a hoarse but fierce and deadly voice

"I will take revenge for you"

As if resonating with his will the world seemed silent for a moment.

The boy then stood up, bowed towards the grave and walked away with small and silent steps . His back at this moment was like a flickering flame in the midst of a storm, weak yet deadly.