*nine years ago*
After the arson that killed his family, Skylar was the only surviving soul that was spared from the flames of the fire that spread vastly across the Mansion. He didn't know how it was possible but the smoke from the fire made him unconscious and the next thing he knew he was in the hospital waiting to be operated on.
Almost all parts of his body were not spared. Every single part hurt. But nothing hurt more than the voices he heard outside of his room.
"That bastard survived. All my plans will go to waste if he comes to inherit what I've laboured so hard for" Skylar heard Mr Sylvester say to the person he was in cohorts with. He didn't check the other person's identity so as to not arouse suspicion that he's awake in case he slips up.
