[: Stacy POV :]
My name is Stacy, and I stand as one of the devoted Disciples, carefully chosen by our beloved Sect Master.
But the path that led me here was a journey through the darkest depths of despair.
Once, I was but an orphan, a girl whose life was devoid of love and hope.
The harsh reality of my existence was marked by relentless bullying from the very adults who were supposed to protect and guide me.
Their cruelty was like a relentless storm, a tempest that sought to drown my fragile spirit.
Every day, I faced the excruciating pain of hunger gnawing at my empty stomach, a constant reminder of the scarcity of warmth and nourishment in my life.
My body bore the heavy weight of injuries and bruises, like battle scars of a war I never asked to be a part of.
The torment I endured made me doubt my own resilience, and there were moments when I feared I couldn't endure this torment much longer.