October the eleventh; was both a fateful and dreadful day for the three of us, we have lost everything we loved on that day. As a figure with short black hair with pure eyes that illuminate the empty house, while walking down the stairs with a packed up suitcase then the figure stepped outside of the house with the starry night sky revealing the figure to be a Male.

"i..guess..this is it.." He put down his suitcase and lit up the torch then throw it at the house to watch the house burn in a crimson blaze, his gaze shifted a little to see something similar in the far off distance."huh..i guess i'm not the only doing this." He slightly chuckled, picking up his suitcase and walked off to the Train Station- while his home and childhood burn to ashes.

The young Male barely made it on time for the Train as he quickly take his seat by the window and watched the train leave the station to a whole different world that was bigger than his home town,"Maybe i'll encounter, whoever created that beautiful crimson flame like me or probably not." He leaned against the window with a small smile on his face thinking that this was only just the beginning.