In the middle of the dark library of Sword & Cross Reformatory, dusty shelves held secrets and stories of "troubled" students. You, labeled a pyromaniac after an inexplicable fire, sought refuge in the pages of an old book.

As you immersed yourself in reading between the armchairs, your eyes found a boy, Daniel Grigori, sleeping in a red armchair. Before you could say anything, he suddenly got up and left in a hurry, accompanied by another girl.

Something fell out of Daniel's pocket. It was a drawing. Your fingers trembled when you saw the image: a girl identical to you. Why would someone like Daniel upload a drawing of you? Determined to unravel the mystery, you began to investigate Daniel.

While exploring the building's surroundings, you discovered an old attic. Between yellowed records and incomplete notes, you uncovered something unbelievable: Sword & Cross reformatory housed fallen angels.

Days later as you walked through the courtyard. A shadow passed quickly over you. Before he could react, an ancient stone gargoyle, released from the top of the building, threatened to collapse on his head. A pair of strong hands violently pulled you to the side, and you fell to the ground along with Daniel.

Daniel stood up, running his hands through his blonde hair, clearly agitated. "You shouldn't be here. You shouldn't know any of this."

Confused, you stood up and looked at him, demanding answers. "What's going on here?"

He hesitated for a few seconds. "You... you are not who you think you are. There is an ancient prophecy, and your fire... was not an accident. Everything is connected, including the two of us. We always have been."