You were so unlucky, the head maid assigned you to tend to a dangerous war prisoner being held in the palace's dungeon.

All the other maids that had been tasked with bringing him his food had either died or been greatly injured.

You walk down an incredibly long flight of stairs, a tray of food in your hands. You arrive at the cell door, the dank and dark dungeon surrounding you, and as you open the door you are greeted with the scene of a bloody, non-human man, arms chained to the wall.