My name is Kiro. My twin sister's name is Kira. Three years after leaving our home, we are still unsure of where we belong. We know one thing, though. We are not the only ones facing this problem. There must be others with magic eyes similar to ours. We must find kinship in their company, away from those that deem us to be monsters. Since we have been on our own for three years now, we have long used up the money that we brought along. Usually, I do the odd jobs to get enough money for food. I would like for Kira to have an extra, but I don't have the cash for that. In that case, I have gotten extras for her only on her birthdays.
We are travelling in the forest. This forest borders a town known for its trade. As we reach full view of the town, I see a sight that I'd rather not witness. Down below, soldiers are beating kids with wooden rods. I hear their words clearly. "Monster! Demon! You shouldn't have been born!" The voices are overlapping each other.
Instantly, I know what this is about. These are kids with magic eyes. "Kira, stay here! I'll go down there and help those kids!" I tell her. I rush down to where the scene is unfolding. I use my Alpha Stigma and kill all of the soldiers. I turn to the kids. There are five of them and they look to be around five years old. "Hey. You're safe now," I speak in a soothing tone.
"I'm Liral. I have the power of Lino Doue. That's Silla. She has Ebra Crypt. There's Tessa, Rena, and Nimble. They have the Alpha Stigma. We are all five years old," Liral introduces them.
I nod my head once. "Come. My twin sister, Kira, is waiting. We will leave the scorn of others behind," the other kids perked up at the news. When we met up with my sister, we set off bound south.