There's a place in Volterra, Italy that is a castle of horrors. In this castle we will, apparently, find anything and everything we have ever looked for. Sexual deviants with fetishes, criminals who are sentenced to die a slow and torturous death, they even have an area where you could possibly find your mate, as well as human trafficking.

Something is happening to me and I'm not exactly sure what it is. Let's go back shall we? It all started when my dumb ass mother, Renee, left my father shortly after I was born. The f*@^ing bi*@h ruined my life before it even began. Now, I don't remember what happened when I was a toddler, but when I started kindergarten, that's when it all started going downhill.