Growing up in 1980s Berlin, Kazuki lead a life of poverty, he was born in an orphanage, with no one to call his own. No one treated him right, no one deserved the same from him. Even the caretakers were such selfish bastards… From the ripe age of 10, he had made it a point to get out of this hell-hole as fast as he could, he was certain not everyone in the world would be so cruel. His immediate next step was to turn on the light, illuminating the room, however, there were still strands of shadow clinging onto his body, behaving erratically, as if waiting to consume the whole room again.