Zero. Zero. Zero. Zero was her name. Zero... was not what she was. Zero. Zero was powerful. Zero could do anything she wanted. She sat on a bench in the park. The park was empty. Because she was around. Everybody feared her. Heard rumors about her. Rumors about the girl with grey hair. But... but that wasn't all Zero had. But what Zero had... was hidden. She ran her fingers through her long dark grey hair.