"Celia? Of course, every kafra girls know that name." Said Sorin

Celia's name is a familiar name for all Kafra girls that ever work at Prontera city. The owner of the name is a female professor that comes often. Every time she comes, she always brings an injured person and leaves them to Kafra's care. Of course Kafra don't mind it at all. After all, treating sick travelers is basically their job. However, this phenomenon is sure a fishy one. Beside Celia's identity that still remains mysterious, person that she brought along are totally random. They came from different accupation, age, and gender. When they recovered, everyone brought by Celia always tell Kafra girls the same thing. They got lost and attacked by another adventurer, leading them to sudden blackout.

"Damn, how can this happens?"

At the corner of a room, a champion is hiding. He rest his body, leaning on a cold dark wall. His body covered by visible scars. Those scars do not looked as if he was attacked by animals though, it seems like... he has been attacked by another human.

That white haired man sits in silence, trying to hide his existence. His eyes are cautious. He sharpens his ears, waiting for attacks that can come any second. He then tries to get up several times but his feet gave up to trembling pain and fear.

"How can I get into this messy situation?" As he visualize what happened in his head.

There was a storm. A heavy one. In this kind of storm, you cannot see things around you and all you can hear are roaring thunder and wind. The champion was running like crazy, hoping for some luck where he can find a place to shelter himself. He kept on running until slowly, he saw a mansion towering in front of him.

"Boy, am I lucky." He thought to himself.

The man slowly walked into the house. The building was larger than how it looked outside. This place however, looked empty. It was really dark and sound with thunder and storm became the only source of sound until...

"BRAK!" Suddenly the door where the champion came from smashed with a loud sound.

After making sure that was locked, he hit the door many times to break it open. However, his attempts were to no avail. A shiver suddenly ran down his spine, stopped him from doing anything.

"This aura." He jumped backward, his back was leaning againts the door.

This man passed countless of battles in his life and he sure knew when he face killing intent. This one though, was really strong. The ever silent room suddenly filled with noises from far away. From darkness, lots of person march. These people were... How you can say it... Varied? They looked like a bunch of random people. From basic job to transcendence job, from the one that wore guild leader symbol to the one that has no guild at all. They however, shared some similarities. They looked very pale and thin aura was bursting out from their bodies. An Aura that only fighters can see. An aura that thirst of blood.

His pain bring him back to reality.

"I have to quickly get out of this place." For he once again tries to get up.

However, the attempt made his guard down. The champion does not realy a shadow that swiftly creeps closer to him. A good hit on his head is enough to make him gave up on his consciousness and fell to the cold floor.