As I sit here, chained to the cold, stone wall of this dark damp cell, I can't help but long for the familiar comforts of home… The stench of mold and decay overwhelms my senses, and the sound of dripping water echoes through my chamber. Closing my eyes and trying to focus on the memories of Ian, Sylvia, Lucina, Howard, and everyone else, I whisper to myself, protecting my memories. However, fear crashes into my mind.
Flashes of iron, blood, sweat, and tears, send a violent shudder through my body. It wasn't just Casper. Two? Three? I can't even tell how many demi-humans have entered through those rickety wooden doors but… It wasn't just me here. Tugging at my chains, I feel the rough metal dig into my skin. I try and I try. But the echoing screams of others ride along these stone walls, wrapping around me like an endless tornado.