Overview

Bound by blood, by magic and unfortunate circumstances, Adria finds herself on the run, a lot. Escaping those that tortured her young soul only lands her in another predicament. A blood contract with a group of mercenaries, she has no choice, no free will. When events cause her to return, she learns there are things far bigger than her freedom. The truth. When she is forced to team up with some unexpected allies, she may just begin to uncover her identity."Who's doorstep did I happen across ma'am?" My head hurts, it's spinning. I'm confused. I want to go home."He runs a tavern. He has girls there. He makes them do things I wouldn't wish upon anyone especially one as young as you. You're a boy. You'll be his help. Understood?" The kindness in her dull eyes do not go unnoticed in my groggy state."Yes ma'am." I am thankful. "What is your name? Do you remember that?" I can see curiosity spark, lighting a small twinkle in her deep grays."My name is Adria."Ever wonder what it's like to not truly know yourself? To be stuck in the ever ending cycle of no answers, and left with more questions?Story of my fucking life.