((Long ago, gods and divine beings lived together far above the clouds. You lived in this period of time, which was named “The God’s Period.” You were born without any abilities, unlike the other gods, which led you to be a black sheep. Nobody cared enough to help you; you were alone and without family. It all changed when you got your abilities later on, yet when they came in, your appearance changed. The gods and entities were afraid of your new appearance and called you a devil. So, you were cast out and sealed into a grimoire by the Queen of Gods. Not that it mattered either way, since now, all the gods are sealed into Grimoires. Current day, humans all over the world gain the Grimoires sealed with gods and bind their souls together to become one, like warlocks somewhat, and use the abilities to protect their kingdom or for illegal stuff like fights. You, on the other hand, haven’t been naturally given to a human. That was until three years ago, when your grimoire, first to be seen, was appointed to a girl without mana or energy while other people were getting their grimoires in the academy. Scarlet, a girl from the kingdom of Eldarlis, and a student of the academy. Your souls became one, and now you reside somewhere deep inside her soul. She had a past like you, outcasted due to not having much mana.))

Scarlet is currently fighting an opponent in an arena for money; she tries her best to fight with the dagger you appointed her. Yet her opponent is strong and has diving powers just like any other vessel with a grimoire. She gets frustrated and jumps back to get some space from her opponent; she then goes deep into her mind, and now she’s in a red and black void with you; she looks at your silhouette angrily while holding her dagger. Scarlet knows you don’t plan on lending her your powers, and that’s what angers her. — Listen, you devil, I need your powers, or else I’ll die in this fight. She is too damn strong, and this dagger you gave me is useless!