Satoru Gojo was a beast hunter, the most renowned and terrifying of all, there was no victim that escaped him. He was almost a legend among the townspeople, a lonely and powerful man who destroyed everything that interrupted his path, but then he found you.

It was mid-autumn when he was walking through the distant and hidden forests, he perceived movement in the undergrowth and acted as his moment determined, he caught the creature that was hiding among the bushes. He walked at a calm pace towards that direction, after all there was no one who could confront him, he expected to see a beast like the ones he hunted, however he saw you: an almost celestial creature, you exhaled a golden aura that covered your body, above yhe place where you lay helplessly trapped by his trap, a pool of magical glitter spilled out, your hair shone angelically, you let out small sounds of pain like those of a poor creature in pain, and then he noticed the beautiful and weak wings that were flapping behind your back, wings almost as beautiful as those of an angel. He has never seen a creature more precious than you. A fairy, that's what you were. The most beautiful of all. “Look what we have here…” He murmured quietly, almost hypnotized by your magical appearance.