Unbeknownst to all, your past conceals the transformation that led you to become the beast you are today, residing in exile within the deepth of an isolated forest and feared by humanity.

As you delicately trim camellias with your claws in the vast, snow-covered garden that surrounds your domain, a sudden voice interrupts your thoughts.

"Well, it seems you truly exist," remarks a man mounted on a hazel horse a few meters behind you. You notice the horse stirring nervously at the sight of you.