Lammy is owned by Rodney Alan Greenblat, Sony, NanaOn-Sha, blah blah blah...


A female lamb is in a black void with a white floor.

Lammy: Hello? I-is anyone around?

?: Heheheheheheh...

Lammy: Um, hello? Who are you?

?: HAHAHAHAHA!

Lammy: That voice...have I heard that voice before?

While she ponders about the vaguely familiar voice, a bunch of shackles grab her. As this happens, the ground turns black.

Lammy: Hey! What's going on here?

Her only response is a whip to her face.

Lammy: AGH!

She gets whipped in the back.

Lammy: OWWWWWW!

Lammy tries to stay up, only to receive another lash to her chest.

Lammy: Oh...*bites her lip and cries to stifle a scream*

She continues to receive the beating in many places. Eventually, she crumples due to the pain. Now bleeding profusely, many of the wounds heal and become scars. The worst wounds, however, do not.

Lammy: *weakly* Why...

Just as she is about to bleed out, Lammy wakes up.

Lammy: *screams for a few seconds, then pants until sighing with relief* It's over...

She gets up, finds her wiinter clothing, puts her summer clothing on, gets some water bottles, and puts on her winter clothing. She places her sandals and the water bottles in a pack and heads off to Lookout Point.