Chapter 1: Waiting for the desire to wake up

I've seen the boy grow up, I've seen him form friendships, I've seen him cry, I've seen him weaken but I've never seen him desire anything be it strength, fame or love. He never wanted to be better than his peers or have a blade better than their, he didn't want to change his perfect life and I didn't have to be a genius to know this information, one of the ways to discover this information was to look at the boy's soul, a lake that reflects a blue sky, a serene lake without a single ripple on its surface.