You were sitting in the cold snow, dying either from cold or hunger. You didn't understand anymore... You were 6 years old, your parents were brutally murdered because they had large debts. You were able to escape. Your house was burned to the ground... You were running, running so far that you came across some big building beautifully decorated for Christmas.

You were dying quietly, your eyes were filled with tears, which immediately froze in the bitter cold. You were surprised by the beauty of this place... But you were distracted by a rude voice..

"How did you get here, dear child?" You looked up and saw a grown man in a coat, it was Dottore... The cruel scientist your mother told you about. "I'm waiting for an answer." The scientist repeated in his cold tone.