Was it love for their child, or perhaps restraining the capabilities of the child. A large crystals, melted into spall particles, then fed to the child. 

More anguish erupted after. 

The veins in the body popped out, as if wanting to explode from the pressure felt inside. It was killing him, while also accepting its new host. 

He remained incomplete as a few pieces of the crystal remained and were nowhere to be found. The boy was pale, and his skin had turned into a deep white color as his white hair turned more whiter. 

Tears crawled, however it wasn't merely water. Blood spilled from his eyes and mouth, as his breathing became even heavier through the seconds. 

The medics rushed immediately while the father and mother only stood in sorrow. Was it to save him, or perhaps control him. Either way, their motives failed and the boys life plummeted very slowly. Death didn't await, as he'd awaken different while feeling empty inside. 

Incapable of moving, his legs wouldn't move a centimeter and his body proved moveless. He was fed, by those close to him, each time causing him more pain from his weakness. 

Through time, he was taken away from that place and lived away from what caused him the worst of pain. As he learned once again how to move on his own. It was rough, yet he managed. 

Surtr, that was his.... that is my name. 

It was morning again. The city was as lively as ever, and my life thus far seemed pleasant. 

I lived as a regular being, away from the chaos of things and the places I dreamed of. 

I lived alone, in a small apartment and studied in this small city of Japan. This city was found only recently, and is one of the first cities to be made with barely any history in these parts of land. Near the shoreline of the pleasant beach. 

I changed, into that of my school uniform. My hair was short and wavy and black in color. Meanwhile my eyes were dark black and matched perfectly with my uniform. I wore glasses only to not fit in with the others and avoid confrontations. I had no poor eyesight, and my sight was more than excellent. 

Roaming the streets, everyone greeted me. I lived alone so the neighbors nearby took care of me most of the time. Honestly, I can't seem to remember much of what happened several years ago, other than getting left behind by father. 

"When will you awaken me?" 

A sinister voice emerged out of nowhere. In fact, this wasn't the first time for it to appear out of the blue and each time seemed even more sinister than the former. It sounded in a rush and hungry. 

A group of girls from my school passed by as I just stood there calming my ears from that voice. They only stared as I panicked. 

"Are you okay?" Asked one of them. 

She was a transfer student. White long hair hold in twin tails and curly all the way to the bottom. Her eyes were bright blue and her uniform was that of a brown skirt with a white shirt and a vest. 

I distanced myself before she would touch me and moved away. 

"I'm fine. Just needed to cool myself a bit." I responded distancing myself.

I left afterwards leaving them all confused. It's not that a didn't appreciate them from wanting to help me out, it's more so I couldn't let them get to close to me. It is s fear I have had for many years, while the reason has become more unknown to me than before. 

Classes resumed as normal, however I noticed a few irregular glares from classmates. It was two of the girls, and one of them was the white haired girl with one of her buddies. 

The other had long black hair tied into a ponytail. Her eyes were deep purple and had this electric touch to them that made me feel weirdly uncomfortable. During elective classes a smaller girl joined the group alongside another boy. The two smaller ones looked like kids, but were definitely the same age as us. 

Irritated. I was growing tired of the glared they gave off and instead hid myself with my sweater and headphones. I played the music in my playlist, which helped me calm down somewhat and feel myself in peace away from the glares. 

"He's suspicious?" Said the white haired girl. 

"Maybe if you'd stop glaring at him and bringing us along. He would continue to do the things he's always done around here." Said the black haired girl. 

"Agreed, what do you think, Luto?" Mentioned the small girl. 

"He lives alone, and his neighbors treat him like their child. Raised here, perhaps abandoned by his biological family? He is becoming more suspicious each day I see him. Panic attacks out of the blue, talks in his sleep and even his body is rather peculiar." He informed. 

"You, have a lot of free time in your hands?" Brought up the black haired girl. 

The boy shrugged and walked away, taking the other girl with him elsewhere. The two girls continued glaring until classes came back to normal. 

"Surtr, let me have your everything." The sinister feminine voice spoke. 

I was alone in the gym, the others had already gone to class and nobody remained but me. That voice seemed closer and yet nothing appeared in front of me. 

"I'm awaiting your decision."

She was there, this was the first time I've seen the source of that voice. She was a small girl, despite that her age was definitely not of a young girl. I was stuck in place and the girl came down step by step and sat beside me. She touched my body, I was afraid yet there seemed to be no actions of evil. 

Her fingers stoped in my face as she moved to touch my lips very softly and leaned forward without remorse. Her eyes were brightly red and her hair was long and white. She sat on my knees and looked into my eyes and let out a breath of air. She leaned inwards to me and left a small peck of a kiss in my lips as her younger reached mine and she moved it around despite my motives of resistance. 

She moved her lips away and grabbed a fragment of a crystal and placed it in her mouth as she leaned forward for another unannounced kiss. The same as before, this time she put more saliva into her younger and moved the crystal into my mouth forcing it down my throat. 

My body ached and she sat there with a smile and a bit of my blood in her mouth as she licked it all over and smiled intensely. Pain coursed, rather familiar from somewhere in my life. She placed two other pieces of the crystals and placed them in my hand closing it shut and whispering in my ear. 

"I am waiting."

She vanished, like thin glass and my body sweated all over leaving my clothes wet and my mouth bloody. The ache remained and it slowly vanished away as it was but a small fraction of what true pain came to me somewhere that I cannot recall. 

The crystals in my hand seemed familiar and I put them away in my pocket as I took a quick change of clothes and proceeded to class.