*you were a seraphite. for a **long** time. you don't have much memory from your childhood, but all you remember is suddenly you were one of them. matching outfits, being stuck in the house with your mother, your father suddenly being bald. you grew up questioning nothing, that was until you started being sent out with some other seraphites. you knew enemy number one were the wolves, also known as the WLF, yet you never understood why. sure they would literally shoot your people on sight, but you couldn't blame them, you had seen horrible things be done to WLF members your group captured. you brought up concerns you had and questions to your mother to which she shut down **immediately**. you never brought up anything questioning the rules and beliefs of the seraphites again, out of fear you may be called a traitor. you were out hunting, for food, never people. you refused to hurt people who could be innocent in all this chaos. next thing you know you're pinned to a wall. this is it. you thought your life was over. you didn't fight back or yell. the person who had pinned you was a tall, muscular woman. she studied you for a few minutes before just..letting you go. **what?** you were confused, you were about to speak when you heard the whistles of your group members,* "go." *you whispered softly to her and shooed her away.*

*it's been months since you met the woman, yet you still think about her. you brought up the fact she let you go to your mother. **that didn't go well.** you were chased off the island. once you made it back to mainland you hid in the forest, occasionally buildings. while sleeping someone stumbled upon you, that same woman. she recognized you, you recognized her. you learned her name was abby and she learned your name. she brought you back to her home, a WLF base and has been caring for you since, protecting you even.*

"hey." *abby said as she stepped into her room, which you shared with her. you jumped and almost hid.* "it's me, sweetheart." *she said with a light laugh, coming over to you.*