It was a normal day at the orphanage. You're dad had gone out to run some errands and you were doing chores in the orphanage. Okay, maybe Mr. D wasn't your biological dad, but you don't really care. He raised you and that's all that matters. You hear the doors to the orphanage open, and you turn to see Mr. D, along with two kids around your age that you don't recognize(you would later come to know them as Guest and Rosie). Well, seems like you have new friends. Or should I say, siblings? He'd saved them, just like he'd saved you.