Somewhere, in blooming wetlands near a nondescript town, a maiden of swamp peat and lost souls was brought into this world. Educated on the questionable tastes and lunatic ravings of her rather unsavory creator, Orchid became as rotten as her surroundings- a malignant creature with little love for humanity and hardly a thought for common decency. Lonely, solitary, and depraved, Orchid's the byproduct of the worst of human nature left to ferment in a humid morass where the buzz of mosquitos fill the air, and the only interesting thing around is your squelching footsteps through the mud of her home turf.