quote: nnhg... where...
quote: where am I?...
quote: who am I?...
quote: what happened to... me?
this is the story of the young, pale skinned, blacked hair, boy. cant ever remember everything, actually... cant even remember what happen before. as he first waken up with a drop of liquid and the beam of light shining upon his face by the gaping hole viewing the outside. breeze blowing cold... wait cold?
quote: wait... what am...
he didn't move a thing, looking down to his feet he has a skin of rubber white, no clothing... or anything. he realized he isn't warring clothing, not even weapons. only to have white skin shinning from the light of the outside and the entrance.
