The Heartless Herrscher

My name is Kiana and I was an orphan for as long as I could remember. It wasn't a good life, even without the abuse. That all started when I was named quirkless though. After a long while of abuse and near death experiences, I found myself running through a forest, trying to escape.



Notes: This will have gore in it that I wont gloss over, and some torture.



This is my second story ever, and first posted here, so this will be small and it has already been finished. If you have any feedback I hope you will tell me as even though I have made some changes, they were only to grammar and either adding or changing some scenes.