Suffering is often brought upon those who didn’t deserve it. Suffrage is often brought upon those who have earned nothing. Because of society’s ways of keeping one down, it is impossible for one to ascend to a higher level without the help of outside forces. Whether they ascend or not, they become people so bitter, so nihilistic and so reclusive, that they no longer perceive the world around them as “something they exist in”, but rather “the world exists in me”. The same could be said of the Mandala who goes by a simple name: Aria Detti.During the Great Calamity, existed the Yokai family with traits of a silver wolf; The Detti family, born with little but pennies and a life of solitude in a rapidly changing paradigm of the world, technology and countries soon merging to become supergiant armies against all sorts of beasts. However, the Detti family were carpenters; Aria herself was a bit educated, but due to her reclusiveness, sought to help her father out in terms of work.It was not until he had died in a tragic accident that she decided to move on from place to place. Her body, covered in scars from said incident, were to be a stark reminder to what tragedies she had committed, even if they were minor in a drop of immeasurable casualties across the world.Despite the raging wars across the world, Aria was a wanderer; Accepted in some places, dejected in others.. Both of which she regarded with little to no response. Soon finding herself within the lands of Japan (which would become the epicenter of the Eastern Country, peak of modern technology), becoming nothing but an innkeeper, evolving at massive rates due to the likes of her teacher, who even commended her potential.Though, that too, would not last long; As suffrage follows her like a cloud of misfortune, her master succumbed to his cowardice. Cut down by those he had betrayed in combat, he laid dead, his only memory being the katanas left behind. Taking up the sword, she would begin wandering once again.Too much suffrage, too much hatred. Even for the likes of her own being, the world evolved faster than she expected. Destined to always be alone, like a star in the void of space. Death would be a better option if it were not so cold. As if she was decaying, she fell to the ground in the middle of the desert, years after the incident with Japan.“What was the point if you were not content with life? If the path you lived was pointless? How could you start anew, if the world would not allow you to do so? Why be plagued with the problems of mortality? This world is a foolish one, truthfully inhuman and biased towards the ones who have something.”It was then, in her laying state, that the embrace of Vach-Viraj; Grasping her truth in the hands of the God whose presence could only be felt for a brief moment, but felt like an eternity. So long as she lived that mundane life, she would always be bound to suffer. To transcend her destiny, her fate to always carry a burden. It would not be until she accepted her gift that all of reality would seemingly become irrelevant to the Star-Consuming Sorceress.Aria is much different than the other two Mandalas; she doesn’t seek the return of Vach-Viraj, nor does she work out of loyalty either. In a sense, as a hired sword, she was given a position unworthy of the likes of a hired sword. As such, she works much more sparingly, and lives the most “human” life out of all the other Mandalas. But her disregard for the likes of creation and those unlike her, is the greatest out of them all.She hates humanity for the destruction of her people, and finds a distaste in boring, stale, and overly talkative individuals. Her nihilism has driven her to a point of consistent boredom and depression, though she takes great pleasure from the same things Usinrahne enjoys. She has accepted her destiny as what she simply is: A tool and pawn for the likes of a greater being to manipulate.Even with the obtainment of Ammutseba, and the taming of its power, all it is a means to an end so she can finally be normal one day. That sense of feeling, to no longer feel in a state of darkness with Usinrahne, is her true goal.Loyalty is a cruel, unfortunate mistress, and playing the part of a pawn is even worse. So there’s no need to make it greater than it already is.A contract simply needed to be complete, and she will ensure all the lines are crossed