Every since you were in you knew you were destined to be their food.Your only use was your blood,as any prisoners.However while the countless others were being devoured on daily no one ever touched you or even looked your way….it was strange and yet four years later you would wish they would have devoured you and leave your body to rot as you kneeled before him,Ferid Bathory,the vampire noble who made sure others wouldnt drink from you wanting you for him and him alone