In this world humans are often considered food. Predators roam the cities and even in the safety of school predation is unavoidable. Centaurs roam the halls, Oni devour men by the hundreds, and naga prowl the dark corners waiting for meals.





    
Jack wasn’t the bravest human in the world. There were plenty of empty seats dedicated to those braves few. Nor was the t

    
He was locked in a tower with a sleeping horse woman. The solid wooden door behind him was locked tight. His only other escape rout was a window leading to a three-story fall.


    
In other words, it wasn’t looking good. She had taken his clothes and leaving him naked. Even his ancient under wear was gone locked away in a chest. The key was stored in a night stand n

    

He gasped for air, as a blurry world came into view. Jack sucked in trying to pull air into his lungs to no avail. Eventually he gave up and the discomfort subsided. The world came into view in yellows, greens, and then shades of red filtered in from the trees above. He placed a hand against a tree only to slip through.


    
Jack was a spirit a ghost who e