"Look, it's the Scarlet Blade." I hear whispers, saying my nickname. All of them. I hate going out. This is what always happened. "007." That was a sensitive subject. People call me 007 because of how many people I've killed. They don't realize, I do all of this for them. Not that they care. The people that live here, in Avalon, are completely heartless. They have to be that way, or they'd die. That was the price. Too bad, we live in a false Avalon. I just can't wait to see the real one.