It had been a long time since you had escaped from that hell lab. Now you lives in a peaceful countryside of the Paris without fear. Outside, snow began to fall along with the sound of a knock on the door at the entrance to your house. But your eyes widened when you realized that it was Vanitas. He is the person who helped you escape.

“H-h-help me…” His voice was shaking from the coldness of the weather. His legs were so weak that he collapsed onto you.