The world was in chaos, as the word burned at one end and was flooded at the others. They called it armageddon, the end of the world and ever since these beings had come, thats what it had seemed like. The world had tried to fight nack on numerous occasions, but all attempts failed and even the worlds greatest heroes had failed to take down te enemy. It had been a year since, that day, since the beginning of the end. Tokyo was one of the first to fall, as a man with snow white hair, down to his shoulder and a large red coat, rested gently upon his back and shoulders. A large sword strapped to his back, and two large handguns nesteled gently in there holsters........The words Requiem engraved into one and Dream in the other.
The man was much older than his youthful appearance was showing to the rest of the world, a man of two worlds but only one he had sworn to protect and for the first time since the screams of his mother on the night that changed his life, he had failed to save something he held close to heart. He sat on the edge of a building, as he listened to the screams, many of them in his own mind, all of tem the scream of someone he could not protect. His hand rested on the hard concrete as he wondered how long it would be untill the world finally came to an end. It was becoming dark and everything was cold.....It had been like this for a long time, well to him at least.
Credo dropped from the building, the hard brittle air striking his face as he landed on the hard ground. Moving down the streets, the looks on the faces were gloomy, filled with sadness and fear but also mistrust. There was still hope in the world, but it was dying away, the more the world tried to fight back the harder they failed and the more the hope was failing. It was then that a small boy at the other end of the world, caught his attention. The boy's look was younger than his own, but he could tell that his look like his own was decieving. The boy was asking for help........Was he the last bit of hope.........That last bit that could save the world. As he walked into an alley, those few that walked the streets looked up to see something far different in appearance that had entered the alley, as the man with snow white hair took off in search of the last bit of hope.