All my life. That's how long I've been in this dungeon. Born here, raised here, and I'll die here. The only time we leave is to work; still underground. That is until my whole world changed, from one opportunity. Will I take it; or will I leave it behind for the dust and bones of my deceased mother and father. My name is Brella. Will I ever have a reasonable, free future? All those books like Divergent, The Hunger Games, The Maze Runner, or The Giver show life in the future after the "war" destroyed the earth and was remade. But who said that's how it was remade. This is one possibility of how it will be in the future; with strange rules, names, and appearances.