I know all the stars names by heart, every constilation and everyone planet. I am a suitable human and able to graduate in the year 3013. The world is perfect! Or so I thought...

"If you don't learn to use your mark properly you will end up dying in this world." Living on the streets my entire life with only a pistol from my dad and his journal I try to find out who I am supposed to be and what happened to them. I don't have a name and I don't have a dollar to my name. Even if I have nothing I will do everything it takes go fine the amulet in my dad's journal. I won't let him down as I continue his legacy.