Queen Amor sat in her chair reminiscing of the last few thousand years she spent raising the girls. Her darlings.

"Lady Amor! There are two children in that rift!" A dark herminoid exclaimed in horror.

Amor looked towards where he was pointing and gasped in horror too.

"The rift will take them straight to the Carnage clan! We must stop it, who knows what they'll do to those children!"

So without another word queen Amor took to the skies she flew into the rift and grabbed the two infants.

"Got you!" She smiled and flew back down to her attendants.

But that's not where the story ended no. Not in the least... For children were badly injured from their travels and would've if not for Amor begging for help from the ancestors.

Amor kneeled in front of a statue pleading with it to save the girls.

Suddenly a light appeared and gave her it's core! Who was this ghost who was willing to give up its heart just to save two children who weren't even of the same race as her?!

"Kind spirit who gives up your heart, what is your name?"

"I am Amorise." And then the light was gone.

Amor truly owed everything to that kind woman so the least she could do was protect her niece...