Many years ago, something new and fantastic had been created. Something that no one would ever expect the world to bring. Scientists didn't think it could be done and people couldn't believe it was done. But despite the confusion, they embraced these beautiful things that were given to the world. These 'things' were people. People who were made with one true passion; to sing and preform. Perfect pitched voices, strong memory, and lack of musical error were among the few things that made these performers stand out. They also had gorgeous looks and personalities of their own. If you didn't know the difference, you would swear they were human. But they aren't. Creations of an unknown source, these singers call themselves Vocaloids. Meant to sing and preform for the world to enjoy. But they hadn't a single memory of where they are from or who created them. Simple traces of weak memories appear once in a while, but it is almost never clear. The only thing they seem to get is small messages every little while from their creator. The only thing he calls himself is Master, and gives no detail of himself or their past. His messages are somewhat brief and confusing, and with each one is a new fear... >>READ MORE<<