When I woke up I could hardly move my body. It felt strange and comprehension of my situation eluded me. Next thing I knew is that I was surrounded by many strange creatures all scurrying to devour those who were too weak to be born.  How did I end up here? I need to get out. This story is about a poor man who one day wakes up in an unfamiliar world and an even less familiar body. Throughout the story she'll come to accept her harsh reality and try to shape her own destiny despite it. Exactly how she ended up in the situation she is in will be something she'll have to piece together. Though whether her mind will be able to handle it all is the question. This is the first ever story I'm writing publicly so I'd love to hear whatever constructive criticism you have!