All my life I’ve lived in an orphanage, wondering what torment each new day will bring.
One night, the Berserkers come. Screams ring out as they attack. I run, but cannot escape. These warriors did not come for gold or blood.
They came for me.
They are warriors, cursed to become monsters, They must find the woman who can mate with both of them and break the witch’s spell.
They take me to a safe place. They see to my every need. But despite their kindness, I know they will never let me go.
These monsters want me for their own.