Age- 17
Nationality- Irish
Occupation- freelance artist, huntress

Born with a rare case of eye color, Sylvia was constantly the black sheep of every group she was forced to be in. From schools to universities and even her own family. She was classified as a freak and an unwanted child from a broken family. The father always drinking and getting into fights, and the mother having a gambling addiction and a prostitute. Sylvia was breaking down and she simply couldn't handle it anymore, so she grabs her sketch book and her pens then headed towards the nearest orphanage. She told the superiors what her story was, but again due to her eyes the other kids also didn't want her around and no one else wanted to adopt her. The apocalypse began and she was running for her life, now in the clutches of a demicorpse planning to have fun with her body first before consuming her flesh. She was terrified but at the same time ecstatic because strangely enough for once in her life she felt like her genetic disorder on her eyes didn't matter, even at a very dire moment.

This all changed when an adolescent guy came to her rescue. He was running on an opposite direction. While the other people ran for their lives, he set his eyes dead on rescuing this one girl he has never met once in his life. Ever since then, she has seen this guy to be a father figure she has always dreamed of. He was the one who encouraged her to pursue her dream of art and drawing, a man named Pierre. When the holy church saw potential in her, Pierre immediately contradicts the idea and tried to find a way to stop it but even Sylvia herself wanted to do the job of a celestial. Eventually, Pierre's protective nature subsided and he learns to trust his foster daughter.