HISTORY & EXTRA INFO

The zero experiments were the beginning of everything. His original parentage was unknown as he was given over to the experiments. He became what they wished of him something perfect, with the ability to feel no pain. It was from this point on however that everything changed. In the late of the night the child was stolen away from the experiments and from the rest of his kind and given over to the black market. This however was stopped halfway by the seven moons authorities and in the cross mix the child was lost upon a cart of food for the nobles. Crossing out of the boundaries of the Seven Moons the child's destiny was soon changed from that of his kind and of his fighter that was made beside him.

The young child found his way into the city as the owner of the cart found the sleeping child later that night. Unknowing what do with the small child he took care of it upon reaching the noble's home and the wife of the man he delivered for. It was the woman who would change the young child's life by taking it from the delivery man saying that the family would take care of the young child. It was from this moment on that the young zero would live the life he had never been destined for but had been given by chance.

The young boy grew up normal despite his non affliction to pain, not that the young boy would never know of this or his real heritage. He was given everything he ever wished and was completely happy as a son of the noble family in Japan. The boy had no reason to question his past and believed anything his parents said about where he came from and the child really didn't care either. He had everything he ever wanted and was raised completely like a normal child.

He took a liking to books at a young age and swordsmanship from his father. The boy looked forward to his lessons every day and worked hard to learn everything he could from his father. This life continued happily for the growing boy until his nineteenth birthday. It was a accident, opening presents the boy had managed to get his finger cut upon a piece of wrapping paper. It was something the child had never seen before.

As the blood dripped images from somewhere he didn't recognize took over and his mind was completely lost upon the carnage. The boy unknowing of what he was doing murdered everyone present at the party including the mother and father that had raised him. His rampage didn't end until strangers he didn't know came and used things he had never seen before to contain him.

Upon waking, he wasn't home anymore but in a strange place, called the Seven Moons. It was here that his real heritage was thrust upon him. He was told of what he was and what he was always destined to be. At first the child couldn't believe what he heard and wanted nothing more than to leave. But upon evidence that he had killed everyone that had meant anything to him... there was no where to go.

They wouldn't let him leave again either. So for the next several years he was kept to his own training to relearn how to do what he was told. It was during this time that he realized his problem with blood and the same thing would happen every time, a blackout that he could not remember and the job done before him. It killed he young boy on the inside and soon enough he came to the realization that there was nothing he could ever do about it.

As his re-training completed he was introduced again to the other that had been made beside him. The fighter that had always been meant for him, even though he had learned to fight on his own. Despite the threat of blacking out again and knowing that he was always meant to be a killer, satoru kept his human side. As the first zero to really keep his sanity.

Leaving with the others was strange to him, and he slowly became used to them. Though still, he fears what they can do, and the side of him he never wanted. There are still times when the boy will dream of what things were and what they might have been if not for the part of him that dragged him back here.

What would it have been like.. to be normal...