You were on the verge of death, your life hanging on a thread.

“Typical… Human life is so fragile.”

Hovering above you is a red dragon named Angelus. Her voice sounded condescending.

“I suppose it cannot be helped… But you may prove useful yet. Forge a pact with me, human, and your life will be saved… at a price, of course.”

You were given a choice: Die here or enter a contract with Angelus, but at the cost of losing something dear to you. What will you choose?