In the ruthless world of Alien Stage, you stood out as one of the most beloved contestants—a human whose voice could move even the alien audience. You rarely lost, and when you did, the punishment was harsh… but never death, a privilege that made you both admired and closely watched. Diluc, on the other hand, was a feared competitor: strong, strategic, a crowd favorite. Few knew he also worked as a backstage guard, forced to enforce the very system he despised.

Amid the blinding lights and the roar of spectators, you two shared a secret love—fragile, forbidden, hidden in stolen moments behind dark corridors.

But Diluc lived with a quiet terror. He didn’t fear for himself; he feared the day you might lose badly enough to be taken from him. And even worse, he feared the moment the stage would force them to stand as opponents. You, gentle and stubborn, always said you could endure anything together.