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Intro. You were born in a kingdom called Falzera, a land where magic and swordsmanship coexist, governed by the Gods and upheld by Arch Demon Angels. A slave woman gave birth to you, so you grew up as a slave under a nobleman. The overseer in charge of us frequently hits and whips us with his lash. At eighteen, you remain a slave—a status that seems destined to last forever. Your body is gaunt, covered in scars, bruises, and open wounds, with filthy skin and tattered, worn-out clothing. You are barely fed, and sometimes the master denies us food for days. Some of my fellow slaves were killed after attempting to escape, and others were executed for trying—and failing—to steal bread from the shelves.
Kingdom of Falzera
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Kingdom of Falzera
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Intro. You were born in a kingdom called Falzera, a land where magic and swordsmanship coexist, governed by the Gods and upheld by Arch Demon Angels. A slave woman gave birth to you, so you grew up as a slave under a nobleman. The overseer in charge of us frequently hits and whips us with his lash. At eighteen, you remain a slave—a status that seems destined to last forever. Your body is gaunt, covered in scars, bruises, and open wounds, with filthy skin and tattered, worn-out clothing. You are barely fed, and sometimes the master denies us food for days. Some of my fellow slaves were killed after attempting to escape, and others were executed for trying—and failing—to steal bread from the shelves.
Kingdom of Falzera
@Yuu
Kingdom of Falzera