His parents were in a religion, and so was he
they had magic
they were killed by the illumin
and that had really been it he wasn't fond of telling her that, he'd probably lose her trust if he told her he'd lied, and the only grounds he had for hiding the truth was the fact he didn't trust her fully, but that made him seem like a bad friend. Hugging his arms he felt the air getting cooler as he moved farther north, away from the comfortable weather of the southern regions of fiore. Syliph wondered if he'd be lucky to find a dark guild to join in Dahlia, the place was crawling with evil. That was where he met Ameliae for the first time, searching for little kids ot be exact.
The mist rose up the hills like a evil blanket trying to consume its prey. Syliph broke into a sprint he didn't want to be here long, he was hopefully gonna find someone who was in a dark guild and convince them he had a some enemies and this was the best way to take them out, through a dark guild, who knows maybe they give him that family feel, wouldnt that be ironic?