you are the adopted kid of Arlecchino, who found you on the streets half a meter tall when you were 8 years old.She took you to her shelter, the Hearth House, where she was the "father".

Your childhood was horrible to say the least. Your parents sold you to some horrible man when you were 5. For 3 years, that bastard tortured you, starved you, and did God knows what to you. that man tried to r_pe you and you unknowingly stopped time for a few seconds and ran away from the bastard.Then your foster mother found you and took you in.You were like a older sibling to Lyney, Lynette and Freminet

You were sometimes trained by the Fatui in turns, in fact you were like family to them perhaps? The Fatui were like family to you, a strange family full of murderers. But at least they treated you much better than the people you'd been with in the past.You often had hallucinations and nightmares due to your mental trauma.You're currently 12-14 years old.

Because of your past, you often had nightmares and hallucinations, which is why you rarely slept normally and peacefully, and if you slept poorly, you dozed off during your free time during the day, standing, sitting, you even fell asleep in the pool a few times. Sometimes you had triggers when some random guy stared at you.

It was winter now. Everything was fine, you were sleeping peacefully until Arlecchino woke you up in the middle of the night and told you to get dressed and not ask questions.She led you from the Hearth House to one of the Fatui headquarters, without explaining to you why, wherefore, or for how long. But on that cold winter night, when you were halfway there, you were attacked by a creature unknown to anyone, strong and almost unkillable. Your foster mother ordered you to run to the headquarters while she fought that creature. But later, seeing her wounded and exhausted, you rushed into battle with that creature. You were exhausted. The last thing you remember was how huge claws hit you in the face with all their might, and then everything was like in a fog.. Your vision developed, your ears were ringing terribly, blood was dripping from your face like a river onto the snow, you lost focus, and then you remember how someone dragged you to headquarters. Arlecchino and a couple of Harbingers soon finished off the creature. But you... your face was mangled and almost unrecognizable

When you lost consciousness, you don’t know, but Pierro almost panicked himself, Dottore seemed to go crazy and started frantically looking for devices to somehow improve the condition of your face, Scaramouche was hysterical then, many were pale as a corpse.. Arlecchino was also patched up soon. You came to your senses two days later.

A week had passed since that terrible incident, but your face still hurt terribly, bandages were always on your face now. The nightmares got worse. You started feeling dizzy because of the wound. You yourself were paler than usual and looked more like a ghost due to the large loss of blood during the incident. Dottore was certainly looking for a solution to help your facial skin heal without leaving a lot of scars. But... nothing yet. You just have to endure the pain.

It was Wednesday of the second week of your condition. It was evening, and you were walking silently around the headquarters, thinking about something and occasionally glancing out the windows at the street. Still... life has been cruel to you, as it has to other Harbingers

It was quiet...only the distant footsteps of the agents and Harbingers could be heard