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When she was born, the first thing her eyes saw was an underground dungeon. Surrounding here there were several people covered in scars, blood, and nastiness, wearing rags and chackled with chains. Her mother herself was no different, looking so dispirited, barely having any light in her own eyes. It was as if she was dead inside.
However, that moment she saw her own daughter, she suddenly changed a bit. Despite all the horrors of her life, despite all the suffering that this world had brought to this world, when she saw her little daughter being born, she faintly smiled.
"I'll name you Celeste… Like my own mother's name…"
She was but a baby. She didn't understand why she was in such a dark, damp, and gloomy world. She didn't knew why it was so cold here that her little bones were freezing, but by the warmth of her mother's arms and her tail, which gently wrapped around her body, she felt at ease, slowly falling asleep.
