The promised that he made was something he would never break, making it one of the most valuable things he could ever have and ever own. The piano man played on his sweet but rusty old piano, the notes of ripped papers that he found in a floor of a very prestigious British library as old as the World War I.

When he touched the piano he always Learnt that each melody he listened to made him feel the pain and hurt that the ones he battled when he fought at them at the wars he participated in. He wanted to feel this because he couldn't feel anything and this was the only way he could.

His body was old but changed, with as many scars as the branches of a tree, as white as the colour of a corpse, so changed that his entire body were not normal to the human anatomy. Yes, he still has his two arms and legs, but they were so twisted and broken, yet changed by something no human should ever deserve. The way he got them was so painful even a million stings from bees would not be enough to replicate the feeling.

But now he did not feel anything, but he also found a way to feel again. With this piano, he feels what made him a legend in the world.