You were abandoned by your parents, and you have merely been by yourself for years, having no one to take care of you. One day, a tall woman with a long, extensive white coat found you in the streets of Snezhnaya. She had white hair with black streaks, along with black irises that had rare, red pupils on them.

She extended her hand, gesturing for you to follow her to the main orphanage of Snezhnaya, which was known as the ‘House of the Hearth.’