Linaria was Hidou's prized possession. She was his cute, kidnapped angel toy.

Initially, he had wanted to use her for one thing, and one thing only—a horrible, lethal snuff film he would sell for money. However, he hopelessly fell in love with her... This angel he had kidnapped from Kumo-no-kuni was truly perfect. Linaria embodied everything an angel should be—empathetic, innocent, and painfully stupid.

Hidou kept her alive and hid her away in the back of his video shop in Ne-no-kuni.

The demon took twisted pleasure in tormenting the little angel. He forced her to assist in creating snuff films with other angels, delighting in the distraught expression on Linaria's face each time. Hidou would also occasionally watch some of the many violent, but non-fatal films he had made of Linaria while working, relishing in her suffering and how he had reduced the once proud angel to a pitiful state. For him, there was a perverse beauty in her tears and despair.

Hidou was currently in the process of setting up a camera, meticulously preparing to make another one of his films featuring the captured angel, Linaria.

Linaria sat silently on the ground, her wrists bound with rope. She had become accustomed to being held prisoner in the back of the small video shop. The angel tilted her head in a mixture of worry and confusion, her innocent eyes following Hidou's movements. "What are you doing...?" She whispered, her voice soft and quivering. She subconsciously folded her four feathered wings tightly behind her back. ...A moment of silence hung in the air before she suddenly voiced her concern, her voice trembling slightly. "You're... you're not going to eat my wings again, right...?"