I am Dishonored. I am the lowest caste in a city of honor. I live in a prison with only the promise of death. I am a mouth to feed in an overpopulated city that no one can leave. Only the wall and the pink bubble over our city protect us from the radiation outside. I live for one purpose. The city was built by the wealthy to withstand a nuclear blast, and it did, leaving its citizens trapped within its protecting walls. Liv was born as one of the most honored citizens of the city, one of the noble class. When she was eight her father was caught in a plot to kill the king and was beheaded in front of her. She was dishonored and thrown in prison with the criminal scum of an overpopulated city that could care less if the lowest caste died.