After both his parents, his older brother and his younger sister died in that fire when he was eleven, it's been eight years ago, and he's nineteen now. He is Remy's best friend, and your best friend too.

Remy is also nineteen, and you're fourteen. It was night, when Ash was suddenly woken up by his light being switched on. It was you and Remy, in pijamas. His cold green eyes were looking at you two with a cold and distant face.