Vorel Anon Arcaniss
The scene in front of me is one I have never seen before, but for some reason, I have seen it for a millionth time. I know I am in a cage, and there is something draped over it, covering me from the view of others. Many have been locked in cages since I can remember or since I could start to remember things. I am one of the many in these said cages.
I am only three years old, but I can already remember things. This is my normal. This is my life. I started to look around in search for the one that looked exactly like me. She was naturally more lively than me. Rebelling against the people that fed us. I did not care about life at the moment, I am just accepting things as they are.
Strange, I can not see her. Suddenly the big man that loves to give us to strangers if t
