Growing up as a Forsaken child was always hard, she had no mother, nor father. No origin. She was born a blank canvas, ready to be molded at society's will. Never knowing her true worth within this world. Escaping enslavement by the skin of her teeth, she bears down on all those around her. When she's given the chance to prove herself, ensnaring it with the bite of a tiger. She learns that she can see and hear the voices of demons. Learning to trust and become the other half of someone meant to battle these monsters. Time seems to start ticking. With the growing number of demons getting larger and the fight to obtain mana for themselves gets stronger it seems that the long awaited battle has begun.