The Daemons await their feast, but in the unforgiving world of Farabane, Aurin's fate was meant to be short-lived. Yet, the greed of the people had other plans. Condemning him to endure the cruelties inflicted by blood-bound smugglers who traversed the land. All he wished was to be free, even if it were to be temporary. - I might be editing this story quite a bit, so over time some wording and dialogue might change a little. (Only a little though, nothing that will change the story.)  - This story is also on Scribble Hub, and Wattpad. (Also on Webnovel, but it won't get updated often there.)