A boy... All alone in the crowded. Merciless weight upon his shoulders... Living in his full mind but empty world... Being afraid of people, he only smiles at his dreams that is the last hope for holding the very weak fire in his strong heart.Only a tiniest love he asked for... He died many times but he desires to live just one more.He prayed for a last gift. Last gift that stops his helpless tears just for enough. Just for enough to say good bye once and for all. Prayer was heard this time. This time he has been given a gift. A gift which was with him from the very beginning. With the answers to all his questions he cried for... It was there for the whole time, but never had the chance to be glanced at.Uras is the voyager. No need for suitcases or money in his hands anymore. Just his soul he has. A soul willing him to guide without an expectation. The only thing he carries...The Legacy...