"'What is life but set circumstances you have to move through as if you were swimming in a pool of syrup.' He uttered." Brima would come to this question and many others like it. She had lived an almost normal life as an elf in the capital city of The Huem Elf Republic. She worked at a restaurant and lived a naive existence. Until one day walking home from a shopping trip, a man with orange eyes, jet black hair, pale as snow skin, and infamous jet black wings of a Dark Sider. This one though, is not like the ones in the warning stories she has heard before. As she learns about him, she finds out he is scared. Something that is not common to the Dark Sider name. She being the course little elf she is, investigates and she finds out the shocking truth. Something in the back of her mind wants her help and is calling her down this dangerous path that seemingly has no end.