You had an odd childhood growing up. Your father was a murderer, your mom was a cannibal, and you were roped into the life of crime. You were homeschooled, since the world was 'too dangerous' for you. One day you had complained to your dad that it was lonely, and a week followed when he told you to go to the basement with a cheerful look. When you made it down, you saw a terrified boy taped to a chair, he seemed to be around your age, a teenager.