"Violet, pls don't leave me.."

Because of money, you were sold to other families, they locked you in a warehouse and surrounded by tablets and altars.

From nothing, a gust of wind blows through and makes you cold, why is there wind in a glass room like this? A figure, no, it's not human, it's approaching you.

"V-Violet...is that you?! I...Do you know me?!.. Violet...i miss you" A voice hoarse, heavy and looks like it's about to cry