Author's note: I had WAY too much fun writing chapter 3. I wanted to write chapter 4 already. Songs are out for now.

Summary: After the quick, yet romantic encounter with Unknown. Raspberyl decides to look around school for anymore clue on him.

Raspberyl went hunting towards the main office, principal's office, everywhere she could to look up on about Unknown.
None have even heard of him. Which made Raspberyl wonder...

"How...?"

In order to get her mind adjusted again, she went to the heart bank. Mao's heart bank. They still opened it on Saturdays, which she found odd.

On her way in, True Heart looked afar...he always seemed to be doing that lately. Always with that true feeling sadness.
It touched many with the unkindest hearts...yet he was the Demon of Mao all the same.

He turned around quickly to say hello, before looking at the scenery again.

"True Heart, what's wrong...?"
"It's nothing you'd understand." he said sadly shaking his head "Complicated things."
"Is Mao feeling odd too...?"
"Yes, it spreads to everywhere in his heart. It affects everyone that are his key sole parts."
"Does it affect Dark Mao too...?"
"He's a key part. Every resident that looks like him but in a different color is a key sole part of him."
"So regular residents aren't affected...?"
"No they are, by the key sole parts. It saddens them."

Raspberyl was curious about True Heart's knowledge he seemed to know a lot about Mao-not in a homosexual way,a caring way- even more than what Mao knew.

"True Heart...Have you heard of someone called Unknown?"

He glanced up and gave her a cold piercing glare for one second than nodded.

"If you do, would you tell me about him...?"

He motioned towards somewhere, obviously to show where to sit down.

"Let me tell you, he really isn't a friend of mine." he said sitting across from Raspberyl.
"What is he to you then...?"
"I've met him before...he's an enemy of mine."
"Unknown!?"
"Yes, Unknown. His name, I shouldn't say. You should learn."
"Then will you tell me other things about him?"
"Yes, of course."

Raspberyl was in compete awe on how True Heart even knew about him in the first place.

"He's not really, what you say complete."
"You mean...?"
"Not like that, physically complete. Yes. But not in his heart no."
"It lacks?"
"Yes, it does. It lacks greatly."
"Like Dark Mao's?"
"Much the same."
"Does he?"
"Have a dark mystery surrounding him yes? I believe no one saw his real face before."
"Why not?"
"That mask, covers his face. His cape keeps his body hidden. Darkness engulfs his soul."
"Hiding from the world..."
"A monster you might say."
"Unknown."
"By some stretch of fancy, you could think he's the Unknown Monster. But you mustn't call him that."
"He's a monster truly, isn't he?"
"Truly, yes. But in heart contents no. He's as pure as anyone else. He deserves to be called a Demon."
"So he's merely misunderstood?"
"Correct. He doesn't know how to control his body even."
"That's sad."
"I'm afraid, if I tell you anymore about him...his identity is unleashed. No worries."
"That was a bit, but more than I knew. Thank-you."
"You are welcome..."

True Heart stood up and walked away, looking more sadly then ever. Sighing as if the cold wind was making him depressed and not some other unkind reason towards him.