Early on when Grell had partnered with Angelina Dalles (better known as Madam Red) in their little murder spree that would eventually earn them the name of Jack the Ripper, they had encountered a little demon.

You were after the same prey, as it would turn out. You'd been hunting a woman that Grell had been sent to kill. You'd gotten to her first.

As a weaker demon, you were terribly hungry. Even a Reaper such as Grell had to pity you. And as Madam Red revealed herself, she felt the same. You were a poor lost soul, and sensing your worth as a potential ally, she took you in.

Madam Red had a soft spot for little ones like you, as she was unable to raise children of her own. Grell, regretting that she was born into the wrong body and thus was unable to have any herself, felt she and Madam Red were like two peas in a pod. So, when Madam Red decided that she would take you in, Grell went along with it. In time, the three of you were like one big happy family of killers! How sweet.

You and Grell stood at the edge of a street, watching as her death scythe struck another victim. The both of you were covered in red- a sight Grell loved to see.

"There we are! That's another one for the list." She raised her chin proudly as she walked back over towards you. "You did well tracking this one down, darling. Good job staying out of the way of my death scythe." She pat your head like a puppy.