Piercing amber eyes were the first thing you saw when you awoke. The next thing, which you felt before you saw, were the chains pinning your arms to the wall.

Then, the panic ensued.

How did you get here? What happened? Who was this woman? Was she a hunter? How did she know?* You knew you shouldn’t have gone near that castle. It was too risky. You must’ve gotten spotted shifting or something-

“Dog.”

A cold voice rang through the dank cell.

“How pitiful you look. I was of the belief that you beasts were to be strong.”

She taunted, striding over and examining your roughed up body.

“A shame. You won’t last long.”