I just changed the story, this is not cannon anymore. Anyhow, enjoy!
It was a cold, silent and star filled night; With no cloud blocking out the only light source of this dark city. The moonlight made this very city less miserable than it already was. Suddenly, the silence was broken by footsteps of a resident of the city. He was not just a resident, he was the leader of the huge place. No dirt to be seen on him by the public eye. Just a young man of 30, ruling this place since his 19th. He sighed and looked at his left arm where he has a shiny golden watch with a lot of other golden bracelets and such; It was 2:30AM. He puts his arms behind his back, which was covered by a heavy long mantle. Thinking of when he could finally finish his plans and get what he always wanted: A lead over some weapons, the Light sword and the Soul sword. Once he gets his hands on those weapons he will become the strongest man in histor