Skills: Using a cross bow, killing, close combat, and evasion.
The day has finally come that a drawing is made for the next contestants to compete in the death run. They have all trained hard for this day, but only one will leave with their life. This race is meant for the strong, and only the strong will survive. Either way, at the end of the race, all contestants will be free whether it is in death or through the Forge Facility’s open doors
That’s what it looked like from where I was sitting.
From the rooftop, I could hear a man screaming in agony from somewhere below. Through all the ruckus, I wasn’t exactly sure where he was, but I knew that he would be dead soon. No one screamed like their flesh was being torn apart for this long and lived. At least that’s how things went in Forge, and I didn’t think this place was any different.
Running. Were we really back to this again? The wind was blowing through my hair, my heart was pounding against my chest, and I felt my legs moving, but it still didn't seem real. Not even the cut on my forehead bleeding into my left eye could convince me. It’s been over a year since we had to escape from the hunters…since they broke our family apart, and now we're running again...
Her master made sure that she knew what she was. Even after his death…
It had been three months since Crystal and Alveya were saved from the Krystal Tooths, and even though they were saved, Alveya still felt locked in a cage. After being rejected her entire life, she didn’t know how to be a part of a family, and worst of all, she was losing control of her beast.
Dive into Alveya’s mind and experience her point of view as the darkness begins to swallow her whole. Will she be able to hold on or completely lose herself?
Content Advisory: The following book contains vivid depictions of violence. Reader discretion is advised.