In the eyes of others, I am an ordinary social creature who is down on his luck.
They don't know that there is another world hidden in my eyes.
Overtime resentment will condense into a roaring shadow, the reverberations of car accidents will linger on the streets demanding lives, and online violence will turn into poison ivy - these "monsters", only I can see.
And I have the only ability in the world: killing monsters, upgrading, and exploding equipment.
