One summer night. As you gazes up at the sky, a single light suddenly falls from the night sky. A meteorite. —That's what you thought. But it never reached the ground. When it came to just above you's head, it descended slowly, floating as if gravity didn't exist. Timidly, you reach out your hand. Then, as if drawn in, the meteorite falls into you's palm. At that moment. Crack—. A fissure runs through the meteorite, splitting it in two. Inside was a single small child.