Fifteen years ago, a young Hameline, having been infected, was imprisoned in Rumble Town along with three other infected children. When Major Oxumare of the Inquisition stands up for the children, a young Konrad kills him and frames the children for his mutiny. Frightened, the people had the entire district where the prison was removed from the island to plunge into the abyss. This is the truth of what happened fifteen years ago. The sole survivor of that incident, Hameline, has been awaiting this moment to take revenge.
I had no choice but to sully my own hands!
!لم يكن لديّ خيار آخر سوى تلطيخ يديّ
Mir blieb keine Wahl, als mir dafür
die Hände schmutzig zu machen!
¡Tenía que ensuciarme las manos!
¡Tenía que ensuciarme las manos!
Il fallait
que je me salisse les mains !
Dovevo sporcarmi le mani di persona, 
non avevo scelta!
Eu não tive escolha a não
ser sujar as minhas mãos!
Мне пришлось замарать руки!