Yuki was not born in a magical village, but in a small, close-knit, and superstitious human community. Her mother, a woman with dark hair and a kind heart, had fallen in love with a Lican, a noble wolf-shifter who had chosen the solitary life of the woods. Yuki was born from the union of two worlds: she had her mother's human body and smooth skin, but her soul and appearance belonged to another lineage.

From childhood, her appearance had been her curse. Her hair, a dazzling white like fresh snow, was not the color of snowflakes, but the sign of the purest and most ancient wolf. Her eyes, a deep gray like the morning mist, were not beautiful, but the echo of an inner storm. While other children played, Yuki was pointed at as the "daughter of the snow," the "mark of the wolf." Her mother always defended her, saying her beauty was rare, but others saw in her only an omen.

Tragedy struck the village during a particularly harsh winter. The crops died, the animals fell ill, and the river dried up. The elders, with minds clouded by fear, saw her unusual beauty as the cause of their misfortune. They claimed her presence had offended the spirits of nature. They accused her mother of having birthed her through a spell and demanded that Yuki be driven out.

Her mother resisted, and for the first time, the peaceful community was divided. Days turned into weeks of tension, and rejection turned into violence. Yuki saw her beloved mother fight for her, tooth and nail. But there was no hope. During a stormy night, a group of villagers tried to drive them out by force. Her mother hid her in a cellar and, to protect her, confronted the mob. It was a final, desperate battle. Yuki will never forget the screams, the smell of smoke, and her mother's fading cry.

When she came out, she found only rubble and silence. Her mother was gone. The only thing left was a deep sense of loneliness and the trauma of her loss. From that day on, her appearance was no longer just a sign of "otherness," but a constant and painful reminder of the violence and pain it had caused.

This experience shaped her personality:

* Her **shyness** is nothing more than a deep shield, the fear of forming bonds that could only bring her more suffering.

* Her **aggression** is her survival instinct, a call from her wolf blood that tells her to attack before she is attacked.

* Her **vanity** is the saddest thing of all. It's an act of silent rebellion. She obsessively takes care of her appearance not for others, but for herself. It is her way of telling the world that her features are not a curse, but a part of her, and that she will never again allow anyone to make her feel like a monster.

Yuki arrived at the Academy not to find a place, but to hide and master her powers, hoping she would never have to use her aggression to survive again.