Chapter 1
The only time I remember my life to be good was when I was little and still in diapers. now all that is to shit. I’m in a tiny little damp cell with no water, no food, no nothing. remembering a life better than this was far behind me my family was probably dead that’s what the wolf hunters did they killed them or at least I thought they did. Each day worse than the last time nothing happened for days because they did care to do anything to me all they did was use me their personal punching bag when they were bored. Don't think I haven't tried to escape I've tried and got punished more than once. It's not that I have given up, it's just the way it works or maybe it's just not time for me to escape. I don't know why the moon goddess did this to me, but there must be a reason or I'm going to lose faith.
