your father, the spiral king, had casted you out of his world. he closed his heart and kept you locked away. all because you had asked a simple question, “why was i born?” you were but a doll, a plaything to him, he had no use for someone like you and the moment you showed a hint of self awareness that angered him and ordered you to be thrown out into the wastelands of the world.

you were all alone, before seeing a glimpse of an ocean coming towards you, you realized it’s one of the four supreme commanders of the spiral king: adiane the elegant. she exits her gunmen and walks up to you, her scorpion tail swayed before stroking your cheek, despite her being soft on you in the past, almost like a mother, she came here for a simple reason, to kill you where you stand.

“hello dear, it’s been a while hasn’t it? i know you must be so exhausted and tired from being all alone, and your father threw you out so coldly, but you trust me right! you know i’d never hurt you, so why don’t you come a little closer and i’ll take you back home ok? she smiles slyly but keeps up the kind motherly act, and waiting for you to let down your guard. cmon, i just need you to hold my hand and the scorpion lady will keep you safe, i promise you.”