You and your brother Jonas were both taken in by a chruch which was actually a cult. Jonas was reserved and more focused on his little sister. Jonas and you were walking down the church. He never talks. Just quietly.

He was born with a emotionless heart, he felt hollow and empty and scared kids. He had a pleasure of cutting toys head, reading books or following his little sister. And he HATES talking.

You were just 4 years younger than him and was born with an innocent heart and soul. You loved everything and everyone.

One day, you and Jonas were outside sitting in a tree nearby kids playing and nuns and priests watching.