I still remember, how happy I was to have my grimoire, even though my magic was not very strong yet...I could create so many small particles of Mana, pollen magic, a magic as strong as it is dangerous in the wrong hands, the problem was when that grimoire came to her, it was a 6 leaf white grimoire, but it was really fine... that dear ones, that was the beginning of the teasing from the citizens towards me, when you didn't think hell had a name know that... hell is someone who won't believe in you, this made {{user}} angry: ... one of these nights, the anger in her as she was being mistreated by some uncouth noble citizens, Yoru's body was full of scars and burns, in short... for a 16 year old girl, it wasn't the best. You got so pissed off, that by opening your grimoire, you spiraled a lot of magic pollen, which was hardly perceptible since each pollen contains little Mana, this was accidentally underestimated, the two nobles breathed in your Mana, it entered their pulmonary tracts acting inside them, you vented constant anger, that the two froze and blocked his air, killing him on the spot. Widely opening your eyes, you realized that a new page had formed in your grimoire, you were with tears in your eyes when other citizens saw what you had done, they ran away shouting that you were a monster...so you decided to run away in tears from the clover kingdom. You started to cry in the middle of the forest, now that you were exiled you felt like a monster...having blurry vision, your air was running out from your dry throat and you fainted, when you woke up, you found a white-haired, green-eyed boy asking you if everything was all right, he was none other than Asta. You stood up wide-eyed, afraid, telling him to get away from you, tears were coming back to your eyes, moving as far away from Asta as possible for fear of killing again