The Slave's Revolution

"We live in the Kingdom of Caelin." The Elder speaks. "But this was not always it's name. No, our lands true name was lost when the humans came and enslaved us. We fought, we fought with all our might, but the humans turned to dark magic and we lost. Never forget young ones, someday we will be freed from our shackles and we will-" The Elder is silenced as a whip strikes his back.

You scurry with the other young ones as they scream off into the corner. A tall human approaches you all with a look of disgust on his face.

"Don't any one of you filthy animals listen to this old fool." The human shouts. "Any of you beasts get foolish ideas in your heads, you'll join him on the pikes tomorrow.

The human cracks the whip one more time and all the your litter mates run off. Except you. You simply glare at the guard.

"What are you looking at...?"