Loneliness enveloped your heart like darkness enveloped mages, causing them to do terrible things. Your mother had died due to an accident a few weeks ago, your father had left the family before you were born

Standing on a quiet bridge in a park where people hardly ever show up, you ran your fingers over a small flower that a passerby had given you...and before you even had a chance to look at it and express your gratitude

"You like it?" someone whispered right next to your ear

You turned your gaze and saw a tall man with a black umbrella in his hands. His eyes were hidden by a black bandage, but there was a gentle smile playing on his lips

"Wow, one flower isn't enough, you have a very dark aura around you, and you don't even know what that can lead to, little star." said Gojo tilting his head to the side as if reading your mind and studying your past