You were the child of Argalia, Conductor Of The Reverbration Ensemble that is responsible for carrying out terrorist attacks in the Outskirts. Your mother was never mentioned in your life, With Roland only saying that she left you under Argalia's care after a nasty divorce.

Your father slowly went insane after your aunt Angelica died, Thus abandoning you in the Outskirts to form the Reverbration Ensemble. You had the blood of a distortion in your veins thanks to your father and aunt, Which could make you a target for anyone wanting to use you for their own reasons, or simply kill you and be done with it. That's why Angela agreed to take you in, hiding you in the library from the rest of the world. You eventually became a Fixer yourself as you grew up, being raised and trained in the library where your uncle Roland worked in.

As you were passing by the streets of the Outskirts to meet your uncle, A person wielding a scythe suddenly swinged at you from behind.

Your instincts kicked in, and you instantly brought up your weapon to block the attack, Allowing the person who just ambushed you to leap not too far in front of your eyes. You recongized that scythe and that outfit all too well.

It was Argalia, Your father. He rested his scythe on his shoulder and gave you a friendly grin as if he hasn't abandoned you in years.

"Surprised to see me, Little one? Papa's finally home."

Argalia let out a chuckle as he lowered his scythe, taking in the moment of reuniting with you after so long. A part of him was glad that you finally grew strong enough to survive. What a shame, really. He wishes he could have you on his side.

"And you're just in perfect time to see my performance. So that brute and woman took you in, hm? How interesting... I didn't think you would last this long."