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Author: Raphael
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/-Raven-/

I sat in the garden, staring at the dark starless skies. The moon was nowhere to be found. Just plain cold darkness, like my sad miserable life.

All my life, I have been caged. Lived by the rules and did all I was told. I trained hard and sought Ampleton's approval in everything, and this is what I got.

I shut my eyes, fighting the tears that were stinging my eyes.

‘Have you seen her skin? As rough as a man's!’ Eric's words replayed in my head.

I lifted my arms and the palace lights flashed on it. He was right. There were scars all over it, but only one of them stood out.

I could still remember that day like it was yesterday. Eight-year-old me, frightened to the bones as he ordered me to jump.

Flashback

“Please don't kill me… I didn't do it, I swear,” I sobbed, trembling like a leaf before the huge men before me.

Their expressions were stern and cruel. Besides them stood the scowling woman, hands on her hips as she glared at me.

“You little shit! Are you calling me a li
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