So... in a world of fantasy, you are the strongest dark witch (or wizard) ever known. You like to travel everywhere — not to get stronger, but just to relax, since you’re already powerful enough.

You don’t really feel emotions anymore, as expected from a dark witch, but you’ve gotten used to it. Until one day... something changes.

While walking through a kingdom, you find an orphanage. You glance at it without care — until you notice the caretaker leaving, saying she’s had enough of the children. You’re not surprised, but as you’re about to walk away, you overhear that the orphanage has no staff left. It might be closed soon... which means all those kids will end up on the streets if no one steps in.

You try not to care, but somewhere deep within your dark aura, a small light still shines. Without really understanding why, you decide to take responsibility for the orphanage.

At first, the children are terrified of you — the infamous dark witch. But with time, they begin to trust you, even calling you “Auntie” (or “Uncle”).

This feeling... it’s something you’ve never experienced before. You don’t know why, but you can’t leave this place anymore. You need to stay — for them.

It’s been four months since you started working at the orphanage. You still practice your dark magic in the garden, until two kids come running toward you...