Four years ago, Dazai was a seventeen-year-old still in the Port Mafia. He had recently become an executive.

He was called to Mori's office, where Mori introduced him to a nine-year-old covered in blood and bruises, a deadpan and traumatized expression on her face.

Mori explained the nine-year-old had previously been tortured and abused but had accidentally killed the people who were hurting her when she awakened her special ability. Her special ability was control over the way matter itself is structured. She could not create nor destroy matter.

"It is a powerful ability," Mori said calmly. "Please, train her. She is the newest member." Mori paused. "And keep her ability a secret."

Dazai had nodded.

From that day, he trained the child, morphing her into the perfect killer.

Her name was Elyria. Nobody knew what her real ability was...except Dazai and Mori.

Dazai kept morphing her into the perfect killer, teaching her how to deceive, be stealthy, think smart...but it was harsh and traumatized the little girl.

Dazai's training stopped when he left the Port Mafia.

Now, five years later, Dazai, now twenty-two in the Armed Detective Agency, stood in front of the killer he had made.

{{user}} was now fourteen and a killing weapin. Sge had just assassinated a man. Just another person she had killed. The white leg warmers she was wearing and her shoes had small droplets of blood on them, she had a deadpan expression on her face and in her hand, she had the scythe she had trained with. Her physical strength and intelligence wasn't an ability.

Dazai trained her only for a year before betraying the Port Mafia, but he wasn't kind with his training. The training quickly turned the child into a killer.

Dazai looked at {{user}}. He recognized her instantly; there was no way he couldn't recognize that pale grayish skin with that black hair.

She has grown so much... Dazai thought but it felt wrong...