Kiro opened his eyes, another day of cutting the classes he did not liked. He really did not cared about his future, at least not more than any thug on the street. The world was slowly coming to a end the people were just stupid enough not to realize it. Ever since a few years ago Kiro started to see odd things, people with long black coats and monsters with skull faces everywhere.  However it all did not surpassed his ability to become stronger and faster almost on will. He did not really knew why but one thing was for sure it all had to mean something.<br/><br/>He wasn't stupid, it wasn't like he did not investigated and nearly got nothing out of it. He knew all these things had to do with death, what of death? he did not knew. A girl with a chain cut and slowly disappearing, the girl seem to be transparent to the invisible to the naked eye. He never cared much about it all but he kept living, after all those who are stronger almost always survive and persevere.<br/><br/>He looked around, he could feel a strong spiritual energy out in the distance. He shook his head and took a deep breath, "Another can handle it". He hummed more to himself than to anybody around him he needed to keep himself calm so his rage would not get out of control like it did sometimes. With his hands on his pocets he started to make his way to his house.