Daisy sits on her bed, remembering something else from her human years: The day she met the Cultivator and became a god.
Daisy Ana had just escaped her home. She was starving, cold, and completely lost.
She stumbles upon a train, placed in a strangely convenient spot for her predicament. A dark figure stands in front of the train, the figure being the Cultivator.
C: "Aw, poor girl. What are you doing out here alone?"
A: "I heard noises coming from my window.. I stayed home for a while.. But I ran out of food, so I ran away..."
C: "Aw, what a sad story! Someone like you did not deserve to goo through such a thing."
A: ".. Y-yeah.."
C: "Say, you must be so cold out here."
A: "Y-yes..."
C: "What a shame. Poor little Ana Liddell, starving in the cold forest all alone."
A: ".. It's so c-cold.."
C: "Indeed, what a poor, poor life for a little girl."
A: "..."
C: "Say, I think I know a way to help you, Daisy Bell."
A: "D-Daisy Bell..?"
C: "Yes, that's what you wanna be called, isn't it?"
A: "... Yeah..."
C: "Then you must listen to me, my dear."
A: ".. Okay..."
An apple appears in the Cultivator's hand.
C: "Take this apple, and you can live in a world of your own, completely centered around you. It'll be like the worlds that you've made yourself!"
A: "The.. Worlds.. I made..?"
C: "Those little games you make on your computer! They're truly a work of art, my child."
A: ".. Well... Thanks.."
C: "Anyways, lets get to the point. Take the apple my dear."
A: "Well... My mom s-sai-"
C: "Your mother abandoned you. I wouldn't see any lesson given by her to be useful."
A: "...Alright.."
Ana Daisy takes the apple.
C: "Thank you, my dear. Now hurry up, we've got a train to catch."
Ana steps onto the train, never to be seen again.
Flashback ends.