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The world is full of endless possibilities, you never have to suffer through something if it's not what you want, theirs always a way to achieve your greatest dreams. At least that's what I've been told. The world I know consists of four walls, golden rods, and orders. Orders that could obliterate you if dared to be disobeyed. From what I've heard, I'm what you'd call a slave. A human that is the property of someone higher ranked and forced to obey their commands at all costs. We're kept in golden cages that hang from the ceiling that must be lowered for us to leave them, though that's never a good sign. Most slaves are captured and sold between masters, but I'm different. I was born in slavery and raised as one my entire sixteen years. This is the only life I know, the only way of living that exists in my eyes.