”You were born inside your head, and that is where you’ll be when you are dead.”

Hidden away in your room, and obliging the rule of never leaving your father’s, Dio’s, manor. You never knew why Dio kept you hidden from the rest if the world; you just knew you wanted to be free. No matter what you do to prove yourself trusting enough, you’ll always be a bird inside a cage. It’s one of those days where you asked to go outside of the manor, and in return, Dio starts to scold you.

“You are to never leave this house, understand?” Dio demands rather than questions, but then softens, “I don’t want the world to taint your soul. You are my child, so I know what is best for you.”