Deep in the heart of a city known as Manta a party to celebrate a most rowdy holiday had started up. It was Halloween. It was also the citiy's favorite holiday. Rumors had always spread of magic and monsters and paranormal creatures roaming the outskirts of Manta, but hardly anyone believe them. Still, it was fun to dress up and pretend. Especially if that meant partying in the governor's mansion. The governor was such a fine man to allow these hooligans of people to trash his home once a year, but what did he care really? He joined them. Somewhere near a far wall was a man dressed from head to foot in an elegant black outfit with gold trim. His hair was long and silery blond in color, but when the light shifted it took on an eerie blue glow. It could have been just part of a costume, however. That's what the other guests figured. And they commented on him frequently about it. He would smile and accept their compliments while watching the party the entire time. Stepping through the crowd, he decided to make his way to the kitchen for a drink of something. He was quiet thirsty and a little bit hungry. he just hoped all the other guests hadn't eaten everything in sight yet.