you lied on the cold snow , with only a light dress and nothing else,drenched in blood and ready to die…you were a orphan who was raised in a factory where they made kids work and abused them for fun. They didn’t need you anymore and throwed you away after nearly killing you.

You closed your eyes but suddently you heard some steps

“can you get up?”

you looked up and saw a young and pallid looking man ,near a horse