Hello Stranger. Did you came to visit me? Me and my old storys? Or would you only ask for qustions or better, for answers, like the other ones? I should tell you the story, you say?
So sat dawn, my litte one and hear the old story from this crazy grandmother, like I am. Oh no, you dont have to get red. I knew, that you thought it at the first moment. But its okay. I understand you.
Sit down, my dear. This story will get very long, this story is quiet strange. Stupid? Oh no, it isnt stupid. Stupid are these people or things, who cant see this probably "crazy" ... things. Who can't belive in old storys, cant belive in a history which really happen and which gonna be very bad and nice too.
Yeah my dear. The world is not divorced in bad and good. There are so much people which are not a part of the one or the second option. Someone like me. You laugh, little one?
Are you sure, you can trust me?
So, now back to theme. Back to the things, which exist, which existed before al human where born and probably before the earth started to live. Dont forget this, my little. That could be ´a bad mistake in future.
Excuse me, little one. I told so muuch, I ... Are you scared?
When yes, Im so sorry. I know, that you arent here for listening such a boring thought from an old, crazy woman.
Oh, Dont be so shy, my dear. Its okay, I knew Im not normal as you.
But for now, its time to listen carefully, time to hear my old voice and time to belive in wonders. If bad or not.

A new century is dawning. The fears of global catastrophe of the last millennium was out, and for most people this is just history.
New problems, new disasters ravage the earth, but also disappear after some time.
But that does not disappear is the knowledge of a new race in the world. Full of fear and full of despair stranded, hoping for help, hoping for friendship.
However, people do not give a damn about these poor creatures and return them to the back. Later when they offered them the hand of friendship, it was too late.
The creature disappeared without a word and without a sound.
Power-driven people they sought. Chased them. But no one ever came back when he chased the creature "without faces." .

At this time a little girl was born. Called Lucy. When she was born, she looked like all new-born babies - sweet, kind and little. From the outside you didnt see anything of that, which happend in herself.
Under the surface lurked a strange creature with a macabre gift that had not always seen as a gift. But what is it exactly, no human knows and no creature "without face".
What does that have to do with the story? Well, you'll see.