All life begins and ends with the Soul; it drives us, motivates us, and brings those we love close. Without the Soul, we would be nothing.
Gakuja Machi, who on Earth knows nothing of the Soul, wants more than anything in the world to live a life full of adventure and thrills. Lately, he's had recurring dreams about a princess and dragon, as he plays the knight in shining armor that saves her from the monster.
One night, after recieving the news that he and his parents will be moving to Silver Side City, a giant utopia of a city, he has a dream of something else...changing his life forever, revealing to him his destiny to become a Trigger Chosen, a person whose soul is of pure light, destined to protect and bring hope to a magical and wondrous world from the forces of evil, wielding a weapon crafted from their own souls, shaped in the form of the users greatest desires, allowing them to unleash their true power, a Grave Trigger.
Gakuja must learn the ways of the Trigger Chosen, find his fellow Chosen companions, and learn how to take his role as leader of the Chosen seriously, while struggling with his urges and desires to throw all caution to the wind and have fun.
I gave everything really gave everything. But what did come out? Accusations! Supposedly I'm the traitor. Always smile always friendly, get as many contacts as possible be like a sponge that sucks up any sadness. But in the end it didn't help. Everyone believed it and not me.
Throughout my childhood, books were my friends. Since I could hold a pen, I've been painting. Since I was able to form my first words, I have been writing. That was what my passion was. But now I'm being accused because of it. Society took away everything and left me with pen and paper and now it took that also away.
I was accused of being a traitor because if my beloved analyses about heroes. And I had so many people who could stand by me, who had evidence that. But in the end they turned their backs on me just to have fun watching me suffer.
What if I turn the tables? You want a villain you get one. Not that it was somehow my will but I accept what I get. A trait I had to learn because I was quirkless I can't afford to say anything against it. The time we parted dear fiends is because I was a villain in your eyes now we meat when I am a villain in my eyes.