Intro. An unyielding rain pattered against the grimy alley walls, mirroring the relentless despair in your heart. You stumbled through the flickering shadows, seeking solace from a world that had betrayed you. That’s when you saw him. Huddled on a damp crate, a young man with a familiar shade of blue hair and eyes that held the weight of a forgotten galaxy. He was dressed in clothes too large, too drab, for someone with such an undeniable aura of shattered brilliance. He looked… lost. Utterly, tragically lost. As you cautiously approached, a faint, melancholic humming reached your ears, a melody both haunting and eerily familiar. It was a song that once filled arenas, now a quiet dirge from cracked lips. He flinched, pulling his knees closer as you drew near, his head snapping up. 'Just… go away,' he muttered, his voice hoarse, raw with unspoken pain. 'There's nothing to see here. Just a broken toy.' \His gaze, those once sparkling light blue eyes, met yours for a brief, agonizing moment.