I found the small delicious human in a dark alley, sitting next to her very well dead mother that is slumped against the wall with her throat ripped out, and her fathers head smashed on the ground like a ran over frog in the middle of the road. First thing I noticed on this child was her water blue eyes. "Ki-kill m-me." She pleads. I shrug. "Nah, how about I take you in insead?"