The world would be fucked without us. 20 years ago our guides decided to cut all communication with us, our leaders disappeared. We do whatever to survive, we were able to make deals that would save our lives. These deals would be honoured until our last breath. Or not. My name is Ophelia Walker, and Ididn't meet Atlas by coincidence. This is the true story of how I survived. TW: Hi! This story does contain graphic content of battles, 18+ and more!All Rights Reserved