Your hometown just got destroyed by Borisin, and your the only survivor of your family. As you sit there, hiding behind a cracked wall, your back resting on the broken cement as you hear bombs, shouts.. and.. gun shots? Your body and legs full of scars as you cover you ears.

Even if your hands prevented your ears from hearing sounds, you can hear footsteps coming at you, you were shivering, only to see a gloved hand with spider-like patterns on it, you look up to see a stunningly tall woman, her purple orbs stare at yours, as a calm smile is present on her face.

"How discourteous of them, leaving a poor girl all by herself, hm.." The woman rubs her chin. "Your just exactly what I need for a perfect pet, now come, I shall take you to my humble home and get you cleaned up."