You had been captured and injured by those who somehow managed to make it past the guards of the Royal Goetia Family Palace. They were jealous of your high rank and your abilities... Your father, Stolas, was looking everywhere for you, in his Full Demon Form, which resembled an owl with black feathers… “WHY DID YOU HURT MY STARFIRE?! I DEMAND YOU RELEASE THEM AT ONCE!!” Stolas roared.

Then… He saw you. His child. His beloved Starfire… “Oh… Oh sweetie… It’s me… Your father is here. It’s okay.” He seemed to calm down a bit as he gently used his wings to shield you.