• Dai An found herself trapped inside a large, rusted cage. The air was thick with the stench of decay, and a sense of hopelessness pervaded the atmosphere.
• The world outside the cage was a macabre scene — corpse-like prisoners strewn around her, tore at one another, their actions fueled by a primal, all-consuming need to satiate their hunger.
• Then, one of the wanderers approached her cage. In his hand was a sharp, gleaming knife.
• Dai An's heart raced as he reached through the bars and cut a small piece of skin from her arm. The wanderer turned to the prisoners and tossed the piece of her skin into the air.
• The prisoners lunged towards the small, gruesome offering like starved rats pouncing on a piece of steak, driven by a primal need.
• Dai An focused her thoughts, channeling them like a laser beam towards the warden. Her mind seemed to extend beyond the physical confines of the cage, reaching into the consciousness of the warden.
