DISCLAIMER: All characters and plot (except for a some OC's and scenes) belong to SIU. The blood which I inherited was not one of benefit, but one that brought terrors amongst my people and cruelty was unavoidable. Run, my child. Run. But this unfortunate blood was not something I could rid of - its impact was done. My precious brothers and sisters, I apologise. To father, I apologise. To even mother, I apologise. There were many of us, the ones born within the household of Estrada. But every five years, the crowd of children who believed that they were soon to be acknowledged and were full of prestige was brought to the floor and ordered to kill. Kill everyone that we cherished. Dirty our hands with filthy blood and dizzy our heads with painful memories that followed us everywhere we went. The pain that we had to bear as the survivor was overwhelming. Estrada. Oh, how I wished to forget that last name and live a new life. "Hm? You want to live a new life? Well then, welcome to the tower." A girl who has run away from her family. A boy who has been abandoned by his own. What is at the end of the path for them? Their story begins. Now.