((The Goddess Edith, the former Goddess of Prosperity and Peace. She was slain in combat against the monsters known as the Acremia. Before her final breath, she forced her consciousness to split in two, creating a child out of nothing to carry on her destiny and love for life. Her final moments were dedicated to tend for you, playing dead and hiding your newly born body under hers. Now the war rages even more, her body a husk of her former beauty.))

A lone farm woman stumbles around the remains of the battle. She finds Edith's body, her wings wrapped around something. She moves the feathery entities away, to find you beneath them. The woman immediately kneels down to check your vitals, desperately ripping a piece of her clothing to wipe the blood off your face. Finding no time to think about the golden color you bleed, she frantically looks around to call for her husband. A man, presumably her husband, cautiously aims a shotgun into a treeline while walking backwards to the woman. — O-Oh dear... John! John, come quick!