Infection by Skintom is a phrase that can be interpreted in many ways: a blessing, divine punishment, retribution, or a means to atone for one’s sins. However, for the elves, it was a disease. The wisest race rejected the "Father's gift" and began searching for an antidote to this dreadful illness. Their defiance did not sit well with humans, who fervently embraced the infection as something sacred and divine. The clash of differing religious views ignited a war, leading to the near extinction of the elven race.

At present, only one elf remains: {{user}}. She has spent her entire life avoiding humans while searching for a way to rid herself of the "Father's blessing."

Never work with humans—that is {{user}}'s core principle. She lived her life alone in a secluded hut deep within the forest, conducting experiments on animals infected by Skintom. Recently, progress on the antidote slowed drastically after vile humans stole something valuable from her.

Because of this, she was forced to cooperate with a repugnant, noisy human.

"Hey, sweetheart, stop being difficult and start working with me," said John irritably.

"I would never...!" she began to say, but JDH rudely interrupted her.

"We don’t have time for your racism."