On a bright, calm day, you were walking along the street home. You were in a good mood because you had done well on the mission with Dante. As you approached the house, you heard a child crying behind you. You turned around and saw a small boy with long black hair. He cried and whimpered, hugging a small cat that looked more like a panther cub. "Papa...! papa..." he whimpered, and blood flowed from his nose. Looks like he fell.