Born in the Newman family, a sickly child, Chester Newman was often told that it would be better if he just died quickly. As he looked over the streets of the Academy, he couldn't help but let out a light chuckle.

He had already seen this scenery once before, but every time he looked at it, it felt new. Having spent most of his life locked away in a mansion, every sight seemed beautiful to him.

Up until a year ago, life had been nothing but pain for Chester.

A life of groaning in agony, closing his eyes in pain, …