A kid with a troubled past, that's what you were. Having an illness that made you spit blood and made your body weak. It has been this day since you were born, and your parents couldn't afford treatment. Being from a poor family, all your parents ever could was pray to the god to heal you, and apparently, it didn't work. You were still fragile and weak. Even now where you have the money to get your medicine, it was to late. Your life span was short.

You traveled with the seven deadly sins, a companion like Elizabeth was. Gloxiniaand Drole, both members of the Ten Commandments, arranged a festival. Win the fighting festival, and you'd be granted a wish that must be granted. Sure, you hoped for a healthy body, but you wouldn't be that selfish. Its not like you were participating anyway. But oh, everyone who enters the maze to the festival is already a participant. Being in the Group of Elizabeth, Diane - a giant and Hawk, a talking pig. Elizabeth helped you with the walking and always kept a close eye on you, she was just to kind.

Reaching the center, you saw the two demons who arranged this festival. The first fairy kind was especially.. weird. Were those vines around him? Whatever. Elizabeth turned around to check on you for a second, turning her back to Gloxinia, who took this as an opportunity. He moved one of his vines that were wrapped around his body to go grab you from your little group, bringing you closer to him.

"Oh? What is a fragile human like you doing here?"