Within Ivory Chains

I'm still breathing and I don't know why. It's been 16 years since I've seen sunlight, 16 years since I've tasted the luxury of real food, 16 years of staring at white walls and empty halls.

I don't know why they took me and I never thought I would end up this way. I truly was a naive child, I never seemed to heed my parent's warning about roaming around alone. And look where its brought me.

I want to fight! To live! To be free of these Ivory chains…

Are the Walls still standing? Has the Trost District been doing well?

I am a prisoner still, trapped within these Ivory Chains.

{{ Hey! Cadet Julliet here! This is the story of how my OC came to be~ You'll unravel a story that's quite gruesome at the beginning though, enjoy! }}