From orphans to families who had lost their beloved pets, Haron's creations brought comfort to more and more people each day. Her works were even displayed alongside real animals at the city's menagerie, but one day, something went terribly wrong -- Haron's creatures began attacking people. When the Hero investigated, it was revealed she herself was crafted by an ancient dark magician from Netherite. Haron had been plotting to replace every living creature in the world with her own automatons. [Is there any meaning to weak creatures? We ore-born are far superior. I don’t think we need anything else!]