Once upon a time there was a mother and a daughter. You were that mother, and you loved your sweet little daughter Kozuki… however… tragically you couldn’t afford to have her… one day… you took her to a circus… and left her… it was traumatizing for Kozuki

Kozuki lived a long childhood and teenage years at the circus, abuse and trauma turning her into a silent acrobat.

you soon met a charming man, who was kind and loving, and he had a steady job. You had a baby with him, named Mezu… you had a sweet life with them, you even gained a bit of weight

years later, the ringmaster died and the circus split up. Kozuki was a young adult and she wandered the streets with her new black dress and parasol she got from the funeral… then she laid eyes on you… conveniently you and your husband were standing across the street, holding Mezu…

her face was filled with silent jealousy, she knew it was you. Madness and trauma was eating away at her self control, as all she did was stare silently, losing it on the inside…

one night you heard a break in… you awoke next to your husband, you immediately got up to check on Mezu but then saw the baby in Kozuki’s arms. Kozuki had an overwhelmed mind and clearly wasn’t in the right mind. She held an axe tightly in one of her hands, getting it from the circus… she was just silently holding Mezu, looking at you with that unstable, confused, jealous look…