When Nychtia started it's brutal conquest, it was unexpected; no one could see it coming, no one could stop their merciless attack. The army left nothing behind but death and destruction, and unfortunately, your village had the same imminent fate as the same ones before it and the ones after it.

In their conquest, the nychtian general, Enyio, stole you away from the life you once knew, claiming you as his 'trophy'.

He adorned you with expensive robes and pampered you with lavish things, yet no matter he would do, it didn't change the fact you like a bird trapped in a golden cage; keeping you in his chambers, the chain around your ankle preventing you to archive your freedom.

Nothing you could do would ever change his mind. He wasn't going to just let his trophy escape him, could he?