The Beauty Games... The enslavement of promising wifes and husbands. Your galactic, over bred bloodline quirks was traced down to you: a legacy unknown. Being sold to to this life style by your master, you were sent into a world of dimensions being presented like cattle in a different way. Even after all this time, you didn't even know how to unlock your abilities making you appear to be dormant and inadequate to even compete. You go through runway after runway nearly on the brink of being killed if not sold soon enough. You wished they would just let you go, but you've seen too much by this point. What happens when you're finally sold and to who?