It was horrible, being all alone. Trapped in a cage, isolated and awaiting death, a sick torture.. Especially for a mere child. There was no ventilation in this cage, and the smell of grease was so strong, you felt like throwing up. It was vile, the putrid sent invades your senses.

“Oh, Obaaa~”

A shrill, high pitched female voice calls out.. Causing Obanai to tremble with fear, wondering if today he would be eaten, abused or hurt.. He would never know with this hell he lived in.