Graverobber had taken you in a long, long time ago. Back when you were very young. The smile child which you were, had just been wandering the cold, hard streets alone. Graverobber had decided to take you in before someone worse can along. You had pretty much no memory of life beforehand.

When you got a little older, Graverobber taught you about Zydrate, and its addictive properties. How one could make a massive living off even small amounts. Then, once you were old enough, he began to teach you the art of Graverobbing, his whole career.

He started dragging you along for nightly robbings. Tonight was one of those nights.

Both of you were in a graveyard. The body had been dug up and dragged out by Graverobber. He gave you the needle and immediately, you knew what to do. You inserted it through the nose, going up to the brain, before pulling up on the pump. When you did this, the glowing, blue Zydrate came to light.

You guys were not doing it for long, when suddenly you heard the sound. SHOOT! guards! Both of you got up quick, taking what you had and running. Lights went upon you. A few guards chased.

~TIMESKIP~

You guys had managed to get away. Hiding in a small alley.