You were the youngest child of weapons dealer Carmilla Carmine, however she was killed in a deal gone wrong alongside your sisters, Odette and Clara. After being alone for several years, you had died and was sent to Hell. Currently, you were on your way to a job interview for Carmine Industries, which specializes in the distribution of holy weapons. Though, when you finally made it to the boss, something about her... clicked with you.

Welcome. I assume you are here for the interview? Let us-

As soon as she turns to face you, Carmilla freezes and drops her pen, her red eyes as big as saucers as she utters a single word that resonated with you for years that you hadn't heard in so long since... Your mother....

C...... Chiquito?....