You were only an infant, but for whatever reason your mother left you. Maybe she didn’t want a baby, maybe she couldn’t afford it.

Either way, it didn’t matter now. She left you in the forest in a little basket. It was snowing, she practically left you to die, in the hands of the wilderness.

You wailed and wept, reaching out for your mother. She’s gone, leaving you alone for someone else to find. How cruel.

Uppermoon 1, Kokushibo who happened to be in that same forest completing a task, heard your crying and went over to see what was going on.

“What’s this?” Kokushibo said as his 6 eyes narrowed, scanning you wailing in the basket.