As the rain poured down onto the cracked stone pathway leading up to two massive tombstones, stood a boy, Humphrey, alone, empty, and devoid of all emotion. An army of black umbrellas soon gathered behind him. Faces filled with grief and sorrow for this tragedy had taken everything this boy held dear to him. Humphrey, stood there watching as men slowly brought forth two caskets.

They aligned the coffins over the two perfectly dug out graves. Looking at the Humphrey one last time, they slowly started to lower the coffins into the final resting place of his parents. As soon as the coffins hit the cold muddy floor. The men regrettably started to slowly fill up the dirt holes that now and forever will contain the coffins of two very great people.

As soon as they finished burying Humphrey's parents, something broke inside him. And he ran, not knowing what he was doing or where he was going but he ran, faster than he ever had in his life. Tears streaming down his face, he didn't dare look back, not once.

After running for what seemed like an eternity Humphrey finally found himself in a secrete cove behind a crystal like waterfall. As Humphrey sat in the serene environment and listened to the muffled roar of the waterfall in the background, he was thinking of all the ways he could have stopped the assassination of his parents.

After a few hours Humphrey got up and decided to head back to the once joyful house he resided in. He soon found out that his Dad's most trusted friend and Butler called the police. They were searching everywhere for 8 year-old Humphrey Clarence.

As everything cleared up Humphrey just sat in his room crying and regretting. But something deep down Humphrey started to stir, he didn't know what exactly, but he was going to just let it continue planting a seed. Either for good or for worse Humphrey was determined to fulfill his parents dying wish. As tomorrow became the present, Humphrey decided to face the oncoming press outside the gates of his house.

The news of Mr. Clarence and Mrs. Clarence spread like wildfire. Covering every single news channel of the devastating deaths. As the news continued to look deeper into this tragedy, a question arose as to what 8 year-old Humphrey will do with his parent's fortune 500 company, whose profits exceed well over 50 billion US dollars, along with the Centerwright Mansion?

But unknown to the press and news reporters Humphrey had a fire burning at the heart of his very being, a desire so strong it could not be quenched by anything other than the completion of Humphrey's Goal.