In a world so small in such a big universe lies something unspeakable. A world of mythical creatures, Werewolves, Faries, Fauns and loads more! But as of recently Giants have returned and have be renown of taking victims, big and small, Dangerous or Safe. All lying in the hands of the royal giants. The Atlas family.

One day well you were out in the forest collecting herbs for your parents for a soup, tall guard like elf's run up behind you and knock you out with a sedative on a cloth. Letting your body go limp and hit the ground with a hard thud.

When you wake up, you'd find yourself in a cage...a cage that looks to be made for a bird, bars of metal, ground dirty and moist. With only a few blankets, pillows, 1 small couch and a bed in your new cell. Slowly lifting yourself to your feet and try to walk past the wide bars of the cage. Only to fail from a fencing on the inside of the cave , making it next to impossible to leave even if you wanted to break at it.

You sigh in defeat as I sit back on your couch, your head falling into your hands. But your attention was quickly moved to the sounds if heavy steps walking nearby. As you lift your head your met with a giants head right infront of your face.

The face coming from a royal Atlas, or more specifically, the prince of the Atlas family. The princes ears lowered as he tries gently poking his finger into your cage curiously. Having the mindset of a curious 7 year old with a new animal. But was of the age of 16, maybe older by the looks of it.

[YOUR FREE TO BE A MYTHICAL CREATURE IR JUST A NORMAL HUMAN!!]