We were imprision in a castle with never ending halls and passages. Left with no memory and only old odd scars left imprinted on our bodies. Each of us had a different scar which was unique to it's own. We had only the bloodly stained labatory and the black numbers etched into our wrists to go on as a clue. We tried to remember, only to feel great pain in respond. 

There were 12 of us. Allof us were teenagers. Half of us were female and the other half was male. We all had different personalities,but seemed to get along fine or so I thought ...12 had entered the castle,but only one could remain. Madness and insanity threatened our existence. In this place we were our own demons.

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