By Benson
A nameless prisoner had only known a world of darkness and pain. The reason for her capture was a mystery, and the event itself, something she did not remember. For years, she had endured, but time gnawed on her will and sanity.
Then, one da
I read this story hoping it’d be a decent read. That there would be a balance between the tragedy and the hypothetical little happy moments, to strike a nice balance that wouldn’t drive the reader away immediately. Yeah, that’s not what happened. The only happy portions were in the prologue. After that, it was just relentless misery. The main character constantly tries to be a good person, keep a grip on humanity, but is hunted and enslaved for it. I despise stories where the main character is enslaved, and the relentless mockery from literally every other character just makes me as miserable as the protagonist. Unless you enjoy constant mental anguish, don’t read this.
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