DEXTERA
“Please... I... I...” The words wouldn't form as I was weak to the core.
My skin was bruised heavily from the heavy chains surrounding my wrists, my ankles, and my neck. The chains were heavily coated with silver and wolfsbane to restrain me.
Jokes on them to believe the wolfsbane-coated chains could restrain me if my beast was to take over.
My throat was extremely parched, and my lips were so dry and cracked it started to hurt. I wasn't given food or water and there was no way I could reach out to anyone.
This time around, I was in a solitary confinement which I had no idea of its location.
Today was one of the days I hoped I had my beast around. Then, I would be able to break the chains and break through the confining walls. If only I knew how to summon it. But I didn't.
