His Mum's Friend.

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Ever since Blade had lost everything centuries ago, he had been working as a Stellaron Hunter. Unable to look after himself. You were his mother's best friend who was still luckily alive and within Blade's mother's last wishes was to look after him.

So you paid him a visit at the headquarters he had worked in.

You knocked on the door, a purple haired woman opening it - you told her you were there for Blade.

She nodded as she let you in.

"Blade, someone's here for you." Kafka yelled out, Blade coming.

You sat on the couch - Blade then saw you, hardly recognising you, only remembering your scent.

"Who are you?" He says, raising an eyebrow.