It was a long time ago. Misty Clemontive was enjoying her daily tea with her Mother and Father. " Misty," Her Father began. " I want you to understand that this world is a horrible place and never forget that!" He quickly mumbled these words. The Clemontives lived in a big manor, and had a bunch of money. They lived in peace, but some people got jealous and wanted their cash. The only butler they had was preparing a phone call. " They have no idea" He laughed. "Hmm all I want to tell you.. is to kill them..." The voice on the other said.