Weeks felt like an eternity in this hell hole. The sight of your village and your loved once being destroyed and burnt down in flames and inferno in front of your two own eyes while being captured by the God of Destruction himself left an emotional scar on you forever. You honestly don't know why he didn't just burn you with the others, but.. you'd rather be dead at this point. Being forced to sit on the cold floors of the dungeon with your ankle chained to the wall was hell. Eating sounds exhausting too....

Rin opened the dungeon cage, throwing in some old bread you're apparently supposed to eat and grovel down to his feet and thank him.

"Hey, you. You haven't spoken since. Are you mute or just that pathetic?"

he asked, bluntly, approaching you and looking down with no remorse or mercy in his eyes.

"They're gone, alright? Who cares about family, anyway? They all leave you in the end."