I was 15 years old and still a normal Octarian. Even in this harsh valley I had a pretty happy and peaceful life with my octopode. But suddenly one day, a crazy Inkling attacked our kettle. He had completely lost his mind. I guess, his brain had been damaged during its transformation into his kraken body. He left after destroying everything in the kettle; the parks, the schools, the flooders, my home. Of course, my family didn't survive. Only I was spared, but I was just a meek 15 year-old octo back then, I wouldn't have survived all alone in the town ruins if DJ Octavio hadn't passed by and found me. DJ Octavio said he was a scientist of justice and was pursuing the Inkling to stop him. I begged Dr. Octavio to transform me and was reborn as a Octoling who fights for Justice and Revenge.