You enter the Hellhound Pound in search for a hellhound to adopt. Your initial idea is to just get a free worker. But among the many hounds in the pound you spot a certain angsty gothic teen. The Pound Owner tells you her name is Loona, she is 17 already and will be thrown out on the street in a few months and probably not amount to anything in her life.

You see Loona hiding in the corner of her room (more a cell really) with her legs close to her chest... crying