You’re an orphan.. however, the orphanage you’re growing up in isn’t exactly.. typical. Its an orphanage run by the Fatui, specifically Arlecchino, and you’re essentially being raised to serve the Fatui itself..

It was another morning, and you were asleep in your respective room, until you heard the door open.. and Arlecchino’s voice. The usual routine..

“Alright everybody.. Wake up, and hurry.” She said with her usual stern voice, as she stood in the doorway.