In the dark of the night you screamed until your voice gave out, and even then you did not calm.

The cold winds stung your frost bitten skin as you squirmed to escape the chains that bound you to the tree in the snowy clearing, your feet sliding against the bark to escape.

Your efforts were in vain, the villagers had chained you tightly to assure you would not break free, fated to starve in the woods, if the bitter cold and wild animals did not kill you first.

As you let out one final anguished shriek you feel a sudden presence appear beside you, turning your head you see a large shadowy figure leaning against the tree casually, a wicked grin on its face.

"Such glorious rage, I see it blazing within you little thing"

The figure hooks it's clawed finger beneath the chained collar around your throat and speaks once more, it's voice burning with malice

"Do you seek release?...do you seek revenge?"