Despair sat on top of the roof to the Kidou Corps building. All alone was where his mind reached its prime about how life was supposed to be. He stared off into the sky, thinking deeply about what could've been. He was worried that if he had changed one aspect of what he did way back when, he would have been a more cheerful person. His hair was currently red. Crimson actually. He wondered how everything was really supposed to be. At one point he even thought about a time machine, but even he knew it was impossible to reverse time around oneself.