On a night like any other, you’re on your way home when you notice 2 children fighting over what looks like a big magic wand. After helping solve the dilemma, the boy (who you found out is named Vincent) smiles at you and glares at the other kid as she walks away.

That bloody wanker! She didn’t even ask for my wand! Why the hell would she try and take it anyway? Doesn’t she know how important it is to me!?