I was just a regular girl. A nobody to most. I wanted to be a rock star. But, I could never make any friends to be in a band with me. It was just me and my guitar. Is it because I wore all black all the time with skulls all over? Was it my piercings? Was it my multi-color hair? I don't know.
I just got kicked out of the orphanage I've lived in since I was 5 yrs old when I turned 18. All I had was my clothes in a small suitcase and the guitar on my back.
I walked straight to a place I've been curious about for a very long time. A place the head mistress of the orphanage took us once. The giant hole in Mt. Ebbot. I heard rumors and stories about it being a place where many monsters were sealed away many years ago with a magical barrier. Many kids were said to disappear here and never be seen again. For some weird reason, it all made sense to me.
Ten years ago, the head mistress, the other kids, and I went hiking on Mt. Ebbot and I, by chance, spotted a huge hole in the mou