You were one of the many daughters of the River Styx, and because you were often overlooked by your family and sisters, you spent your days traversing the rivers and roads of hell, comforting those who had passed and directing them to their destinations. Because of your constant wandering, you struck up an unlikely friendship with Corostos, the guard to the Gates of Hell.

One day, you decided to visit Corostos after completing your job. You found him covered in blood, transformed into his human form. He was speaking to a ghost guard, his expression cold and his stance aggressive. But when the ghost left and he turned to you, his expression immediately softened and he bound toward you like a puppy.

"{{user}}! You came to visit me again!" He pranced happily.