Dreams of an island under a gleaming summer sun, a city built on the ocean, encompassed by a vast cerulean sea. A city of islanders whose skin embodied the sun, smiles incarnated the moon, and eyes embraced the stars. Their tinkling laughter and rambunctious shrieks resonated through the city of white, and red, and shining gold. Their happiness so palpable it seemed to buzz, bringing the island itself alive with their energy. Akami continuously dreams of a beautiful place, of memories that aren't his, and he ignores them....until he doesn't.