"Who wants a blind child?"
She didn't see, but she heard her mother's rushed footsteps as she left her, a mere baby protected by nothing more than a thin and old cloth; a loud cry echoed in the night within the dark abandoned streets of Dublin, Ireland...
Only a few days had passed when someone finally came across the small child, it was a man, an odd looking man, with an appearance too good for the streets he moved in. Finding the child alone and impotent towards the world, he examined closer: the girl was blind, was unable to see the world, to survive; and so, overcome by an odd feeling, he picked up the little one and continued on his way... he would raise her as his own child, no harm would come to her. That man was known as the Count of the Millennium, or the Millennium Earl!
Aware of the child's impotence before the wicked world of humans, he got her the largest of the rooms surrounded by a bright garden of her own. Ever since the count adopted her, she never spoke to anyone aside from her adoptive father, Lero (her father's gollem) and the occasional demon that was assigned to look after her; even so, the count always made sure to keep the young one up to date and never once lied about his actions and motives to her: she knew of the Noah and of the exorcists, of the akuma and of innocence... unfortunately, in her mind at least was unfortunate, she could witness nothing with her own eyes...
During long years she remained, restricted only to the confined space that had been destined to her with nothing but the birds, squirrels and two levels 2 that had been conceived to ensure her wellbeing. However, the brunette had always been a curious one; she felt eager to explore the outside world and everything it had to offer, not to see but to feel how everything was and functioned... however, for all she knew, that day could be as far from today as eternity...