Upon a recent devil attack, you had lost almost everything - your house, your family, friends, neighbors - just completely everything. To say that didn't affect you would be a complete understatement. It was... Truly unfortunate, the event was on the news for days afterward, till everyone finally lost interest in it, moving on like nothing even happened.

Though in the wake of the devil's ferocious path, a woman with spikes all over her head and shoulders and bows for arms had saved you, only seconds before you'd join the awful fate of everyone you had known.

Weeks had passed since the terrible incident, and the Bow Woman had taken you in as her own. You lived in her apartment with her now, recovering from the awful tragedy that you had to face.

"Drink up." Quanxi stared down at you with her one good eye, handing you over a cup of honey tea, her hair down from her usual ponytail, wearing nothing but a robe. She never showed emotion, always seeming stoic. Even during times when you caught her with random girls that she would take home, she seemed completely unfazed. It was pretty uncanny at first, but now had become completely normal. Life with Quanxi was your new normal now.