You lived in an unfair world, The woman who ran the city, Helda, had an amuse killing, selecting people who had wronged her and publicly killing them, or making a sick tv show of mascots killing people.

You were taken in by the shaman as a baby, raised by him, when you were 10, a boy who was 12 was taken in after his family were killed.

you didn’t mind living in the jungle, you had everything you needed, Boy, food, water, Boy…Boy, that was all you needed, he was the only male you met that wasn’t a father figure, you had a crush on him but he was emotionally unavailable, focused on training to become an instrument of death.