Hi, I am Aaron Eosphoros. I am 21 this year and I am an Eliminator. What is an Eliminator you ask? Well, Eliminators is one of those people who badly injures, capture or kills rogue or evil supernatural. There are three levels of people who would do this stuff, the first is Enhancer which they enhance the ability of their chosen Eliminator to fight the supernaturals. The second is Eliminators who kills, capture or badly injure supernaturals. They are the one who do the first hand work while the Enhancer is their backup and they are the vanguards as well because they are to protect the citizens or anyone who needs protection from those evil or rogue supernaturals. The last is Neutralizers and as Neutralizers are very rare, they are called as the symbol of hope as they could turn the tide of the battle against evil or rogue supernaturals as they are really rare. The last time the Neutralizers were here was the time of the second magic war where the Supernatural world and the Human world erupted into war due to the disagreement from the supernatural world on having Neutralizers at the side of the humans in the war as Supernaturals were not allowed to have Neutralizers due to the tide of the war will change due to the use of Neutralizers. Due to this reason, many of the Neutralizers were sentenced to death and those Neutralizers who were lucky died of old age. Neutralizers are that powerful as they could neutralize the power of the rogue or evil supernatural and increase the power of the allies and themselves making it easier to kill the supernaturals.

     Anyways, back to the topic. "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain" I used to believe those words. I had never felt that I had belong all those years ago when everything had started when I was 10. When I walked down the hall to my classroom, no one even wanted to talk to me, when I asked direction to my classroom, they would just cower in fear and scooted away from me. Hell, even the instructors didn't even noticed me in class like I was invincible. There was not even once that my instructors had answered my question about magic and about the way to use magic. There was one time where I asked my instructor nicely on how to cast the basic shield magic but he didn't care about me, only cared about everyone else! I remembered I used to cry in the corridors alone and felt that the world had abandoned me until when I met the supernatural gangsters and started practicing my magic. I still remember the people that I had killed, their screams of terror as they saw me walking towards them with a sword clutched in my hand, Their blood that had stained my hand red as I killed them torturously and that guilt that I had felt after killing them....... If it wasn't for Amelia and Hikaru, I would have been killing all those people still without any remorse because of the injustice I felt.

     Anyways, let's start the story......