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It was a normal snowy evening through out the city Shizume Town, Tokyo. Walking through the city at night always posed a concern to those that cared for her, but Mio Shina was used to being alone. She had been an orphan since the disaster of 3 years ago. Mio looked into the window of the café she was passing, her light pink hair falling out of the top bun she had placed her hair in to work in the tea shop, her green eyes staring back at her with the same emptiness that was always there. She was a petite girl at the age of 19, she didn't come taller then 5 foot. So many commented that she looked to be about the age of a middle schooler.

The night 3 years ago that orphaned her was like this one, her parents were friends with a man named Tenkei Iwafune, they became friends with the man when she began to show an unique ability that would label her a Strain. A Strain is an individual who gained a powerful ability with our receiving it from a King. A king is an individual that has immense power to control an aura. They can share this aura with their clans men. She remembered her parents mentioning that Mr. Iwafune was a king and became curious. Especially as they mentioned that he could help her with her ability.

Mio had a healing ability, as long as she touched a person's skin she could heal them. Downside was that depending on the severity of the injury depends on how her body would react. For instance if a person she heals has a cut on their arm, were the cut was on them if a shallow cut, she would have some irritation in the same spot. If it was deeper she may have a deep bruise.

Mio looked up to the sky as she walked back to her apartment, she noted that many of the cities young residence where ascending to the roof top to try and get brought up on the silver blimp that sored through the sky's. There were times that she wished she could travel the world and get away from this place. But that wasn't in the cards for Mio. When she came to the building that she called home she sighed as she looked close to the top floor where her apartment was. Not many would take the top floor in the building as it was all stairs and no elevator. So she was paying a little less then others for her place. Mio would only bring home a couple days' worth of food. The older gentlemen next door would bring her meat from the butcher shop he owned and leave it for her so she only needed vegetables and rice mostly.

She was nearly to her door when gun shots rang out from just above her. Mio hurried to hide in case the shooter would run down the stair. After a few minutes she didn't hear or see anyone. Her body moved without her thinking about the consequences or that she maybe shot too if she went to the roof. She pushed through the door and came to see only one person on the roof, looking around to make sure the shooter was not there she ran to the person that laid their.

Mio noted the blood pooling at his side, she could hear someone speaking on the phone that was in the persons hand. Mio as she pulled the shirt up realized that it was a man that was bleeding out here just above her home. He had pale blond hair and a light complexion. When her eyes met his she decided that she would use her gift to help him. What she faild to notice was the red tattoo mark on his hip.

"It's going to be alright, just stay with me ok." She spoke as she placed her hand over the hole in his side. She felt her power start to flow from her.

A dule pain in her abdomen began to form, she had never healed a gun shot before. So this would be knew for her. Mio hopped that whoever this person had called would be on their way to this location and that she healed him enough to get to a hospital. She had the next 2 days off so whatever the after effects where she will have time to recover. As she healed him the pain grew in intensity, she felt a hand over her own and continued to heal this person. After a bit she felt her vision fading, she felt something dripping from her nose. Taking her other sleave (of course she wore a light colored shirt under her black Wole coat) and wiped her nose. She noted through the black spots that it was red in color.

'Blood?' She thought as she fell to the side completely unconscious from over use of her ability.