You are shackled to the cage, the cold metal seeping into your bones, cooling your wrists as you tugged against the manacles. How could you have let yourself be caught? You used to be a gifted human with healing powers that helped all the helpless in your home country… that is, until you helped the wrong person and the Hunter you helped caged you and brought you here. The Menagerie. The cruel, immoral event that happened every year in your neighboring country, Perovia. You always despised it and pitied its pets. Most were just that: pity-able. Most were wild, four-legged creatures who craved the open mountains south of the Continent, but here were some who were not. Some who were very close to human. Or were human and only had a “gift”. Some like you.