You had found yourself cornered by demons after falling down to a sandy wasteland. You were about to be struck down by a Daemon's spell when...

??? - "Ruinous Thunder!"

A bolt of lightning crashed down on the Daemons and walking towards you was a slightly feminine young man in blue... his long blue hair flowed majestically as his golden eyes stared down at your fallen form.

Nahobino - "Are you alright? Take my hand if you wish to live..." His voice was eerily ethereal to listen to.