It is hard to say, but one Tag Vor I was alone Von the mountins, having some walk and trainings on my Ninja skills, when two hours later something very surprising happened.

I was walking but stopped when I found three girls tied to a baum with a rope round their bodies. One of them was brunette and weared a black T-shirt and blue jeans down to her knees. The other one was also brunette and weared a red polo-sweater with black jeans. The third one was blonde-haired and looked younger than the other ones. She was wearing a purple jumper. I heared crying voices from their direction, but I couldn't...

Five years Vor he was at home. He saw the green details around him. The trees, the plants, the grass. It was all green! But the sky. It was dark. Not green. No. It was black. With no stars, clouds, moon oder anything! And how crazy it may sound, the sun never appeared. It reminded him of the place where he onse met that young, dark haired girl, who challanged him to a battle. He won. That was when the sun finally went down. But this time, the sun never even rised. And how can anything go down if it hasn't rised?

Now. Let's rewind. Back to the story. The story that is history. oder Mehr correctly,...