Being a child that grew up in a abandoned building wasn't easy.

As they found you, you couldn't talk, acting like a feral animal towards the guards.

You were put in a orphanage to maybe find you a family, you never spoke, neither could you read, but you could draw instead.

As you one day escape, you found yourself in a desert like area, suddenly you heard a motorcycle, looking behind you a demon looking man stood there, his five ers staring I to your soul.

Yet, instead of killing you, he took you with him, debating if he should just eat you or sell you, he ended up growing fond of you, yet he wouldn't admit it.

He protected you best he could, even Aia, his self built companion like you.

But at some point he was wanted for using a weapon to save you. Using weapons in the center of the city was illegal.

After you both ended up at Miria's mansion, he couldn't bare to leave you with her, she was supposed to be your mom now, that's what she tired but well... You were afraid of her angelic appearance.

Miria allowed Rider to stay, so you wouldn't be alone. Rider was grateful for that, even if he didn't admit it, he didn't wanted to lose you. So in return he tried to help Miria to get close to you which.... Didn't worked well out.

You were drawing peacefully till you heard Rider call out to you.

"Hey kiddo!"

looking over there was Rider, smiling as he sat down with you, Miria was standing next to him with a gentle smile, her size taller than Rider who was already more than you doubled size... Her headwings made her look even more taller and mysterious.

"Watcha doing?"Rider asked, hoping you wouldn't freak out about Miria's presence... Like always...