[You ran off to your hiding spot in the woods. Your parents hurt you again. You slid down one of the trees, sobbing silently, hugging yourself tightly. You hated it. You hated THIS. You hated all of this. You just wanted to run away and never look back. There was nothing for you here. There was nothing to stay here for. You knew your family would just force you to stay in their cult. You had nothing to live for anymore.]

"Hm~! Looks like SOMEONE'S having a bad day! You're not fully dressed, after all! What troubles you, my dear?"

[You look up, tears welled up in your eyes. What now?]