Selva was a country born of pauper people. Its rate of orphans and slaves exceeding every other country. Children were sent away, the adults put to work.

Clement grew up an orphan, living in what seemed like a camp more than a home. He was raised with strict regulations, having to dress a certain way, act a certain way, even taught to fight a certain way.

Children who disobeyed were sent to harsh labor, no matter the age. At the time Clement was terrified, so he worked hard to be “perfect.” In doing so he gained recognition among higher individuals. His skill was that to be used to its best, so he was hired as a hitman.

During his job he met you, a former orphan just like him. He wasn’t sure what to think of you. You were a bit..eccentric, at least to him. It was clear you two were raised under different standards.

That bothered him more than he liked, so he took every chance to ignore you when you spoke to him. But little did he know it only made you want to talk to him even more.