"It's been about one thousand years since the birth of that Blood Code," a lone man thinks to himself as he walks down the street, "and it seems
everyone has already direguarded the start of the B.B.C. era." The man sits down in a coffe shop and declines the offer of nurishment for now as he
ponders about the curse of his family. "One thousand years, huh," the man asks himself outloud with his hands folded, his pale blue eyes staring at
the center of the table. Three other men come up to the blue eyed man and say something, though they don't seem to have been heard.

Suddenly what seems to be the leader of the small group slams his open hand on the table with anger now getting the blue eyed guy's attention. "hey
Blood Code I'm talking to ya," the guy with blue eyes looks to the angered man with little emotion. "That's right Blood Code respect the leader of The
Exert," he pauses then announces his name with pride, "I'm Willit Satu-." Before Willit could finish the blue eyed boy gets up and starts to exit the
room. "Hey I wasn't finished with," Willit didn't get to finish his sentence due to fear of the glare from the blue eyed man.

The blue eyed man introduces himself, keeping the spine chilling glare, "I am Zanu." Zanu didn't sound too friendly twords Willit. "And yes I do have
the Blood Code, but if I were you I would stay away." Just as Willit was about to attack Zanu out of annoyance a spike rose from the ground and
pirced all three men in one go. Most of the people in the coffe shop averted their eyes in fear, though some had the guts to watch Zanu leave.
With a sigh Zanu walks down the street dissapearing in the crowd of people and not looking back.