About three years ago, Imane found herself wandering around the edge of their village.
Her green eyes look dazed as she's thinking about her future.
"Haa~ It's my turn next month to be sent in a mission… I'm happy to leave the village but I'll have to take innocent lives now…"
She felt suffocated living within the enclosed village as they were unable to freely leave the place whenever they wanted. However, she's also unhappy about their missions of taking humans as sacrifices to please the nine imp gods that are protecting them in the past decades…
She wanted to go outside not to kill people but to perhaps roam the world and see the beauty in it… This is the fault of her grandmother who told her stories about the outside world.
'That's right… I'll be roaming the world after I completed my mission and obtained my Arcana…'
