I am someone who should not exist. People like me are born dead or, at best, die in infancy. None of the children of the void ever reached the age of one year. I made it to thirteen. Thirteen long years of miserable existence, in which all I could do was barely move. And even then not all the time. For every minute of my life, the clan had to pay a lot of money. And here, on the edge of civilized lands, it’s so difficult to earn money. Perhaps I could continue to live like this. Crippled, strong in thought, but not in body. But one night uninvited guests showed up at the estate, and everything changed. That's when I had to learn to truly survive.