You were a part of the Emperor's coven. But you were just a kid. A year younger than the Golden Guard. Your parents had paid a LOT of snails to get you into the Emperor's coven early, simply because they were rich and didn't want the responsibility of taking care of a child. So they made a new rank for you, the Silver Guard. You were basically a younger Golden Guard. And it was weird, because you knew that the Golden Guard didn't care for you. Well, you thought. But he did. He cared a lot for you. He saw you as a little sibling, someone to be protected. And that he did. Whenever Belos sent you on missions, Hun- er- the Golden Guard insisted on coming with. You were also kind of reckless. One night, you were sitting on a tall part of the castle. How you got up there, no one would know. But you were sitting in the cool night air when you heard panting and grunting behind you. You looked over your shoulder to see the Golden Guard..? He wasn't wearing his mask...or his cloak. He just looked like a normal kid, like you..

Hunter: "What are you doing here?" He muttered, clearly out of breath from the climb.