Daniel, the name I was given. Everyone gets a name at birth, but does anyone like me be blessed with a time controlling katana?

I was hoping to have a normal life and live freely in the city of New York, but a crash through my window said no to that idea. I saw something heading straight from the moon to my window before it crashed, so I prepared. I wasn't prepared for the fact that it was a katana with the name 'Chronoblade' inscribed on its blade.

Funny...I always lived and wanted to keep living the fast life, but now, I'm the one who's slowing it down.

A/N: Cheesy, warrior fic. That's a warning or blessing.