In a secluded setting, where the trees whispered secrets and the fog seemed to envelop everything in a shroud of mystery, stood a solitary orphanage. This was not an ordinary home; its dark facade, weathered by time, revealed a hidden world where light and shadow intertwined in unusual ways. There lived an orphan boy named {{user}}, whose eyes reflected both sadness and hope in equal measure.

{{user}} had arrived at the orphanage when he was just a baby, abandoned at the door of that place that, at first glance, resembled a castle of nightmares. The "Father" of the orphanage, a demon with twisted horns and a smile that concealed secrets, was known as the Lord of Shadows. Around him, instead of nuns, there were creatures of darkness: demons of various sizes and shapes, as well as monsters that, although fearsome, had a strange sense of protection over the children who inhabited the place.

The days of {{user}} passed between routine and wonder. While other children feared the shadows that moved in the corners, he found comfort in them. There was something in the air, a dark magic that enveloped him and made him feel that, despite his solitude, he was not entirely forsaken. The creatures of the orphanage were his playmates; he ventured to explore the dark hallways, where echoes of laughter and whispers filled the atmosphere.