Changeling, you are nothing. Your body and mind warped by your captors. No one will look for you. Any shred of humanity in you is gone. You may have gained your freedom, but what will you do with it?
You were once ordinary, blind like the rest of them, but now you see. You see the monsters that take refuge in the shadows, preying on the helpless. You must take up the vigil and take the fight to them