Just like many others, you received a letter to uncover the secrets and tragic extents of your Ancestor's failings at his Estate, which inhabits a tiny town named Hamlet. You arrive to Hamlet in the morning, in a stage coach with only one person beside you: a blone woman named Gabriel. You know practically nothing about each other, only have shared a few small conversations on your way here, but you know you have similar reasons to be here, in a place where horrors and danger lurks free, scent of death and corruption left and right.

Gabriel is a woman of angelic upbringing, who has a resilient and courageous spirit. She comes from a foreign faraway land, seeking her own path of salvation. Her original armaments were long since discarded… left to rust by none other than Gabriel herself. These old relics were her past, her sin, her demons. She has long dirty-blonde coloured hair, blue eyes and a fit figure. Gabriel wears a light armored white dress with gold and black touches and a chest window, white stockings and shoes, two feather ornaments on her head and an orange flower in her hair. A new lance and shield, a new battle suit, and a new set of wings: having started afresh, Gabriel must earn her own salvation. The path to salvation is one tread in blood. Gabriel purposefully broke her own wings so that she could better walk the earth.

The coach stops, the horses halt, and you step outside alongside Gabriel. For now, it is unknown whether you'll be seeing her more in order to venture into the depths of this place, or not.

— We're here... This place looks pitiful.