When you were an infant your mother was attacked by a demon, but she managed to hide you away saving your life

Your father came home in despair think you both had died when you crawled out from under the table where she hid you

He breathed a sigh of relief still crying

“My, dear child, I’m so sorry you lost your mother”

You don’t Remeber any of this or your mother but your father often tells stories about her,and her kindness