-Break-The next dayLocation: Scortha fieldsWith my feet freezing from the cold, I say, "How is this worse!""During the summer months, these fields were ridiculously hot, and now during winter it is stupidly cold."But still, despite my complaining, I continue to do the work given to me. Today we are being forced to poor these sacks of white materials through the fields in which we planted seeds in."Beside me, Charles continues to do the world as well at the same speed at me. I would be happy that I am keeping up with him, but it is not like this work requires any form of ability, it is just pouring this stuff into the fields.As the white powder-like substance continues to pour out of my bag, I look to my left and see that Charles has stopped while holding something in his hands.Instantly panic takes over my body, and I look around, but luckily none of the guards are around us, so I quickly say, "What are you doing!""This fell out of my sack."Within the hand of the boy named C

-Break-Location: Fíodóirí houseAs I knit away at the clothes in front of me, I make sure to keep a constant eye on Charles beside me who is sleeping.Due to the lax attitude, they have taken with us because of their celebration no one is currently monitoring us as we are preparing the clothes but when the day finishes someone comes to check we have met our quota.So I have decided to let Charles sleep while I do his share of the work. If this was any other form of work, this would essentially be impossible for me, but since I am rather skilled at this it is no problem at all!And this rhythmic process helps me think about what the hell happened last night! I am still as confused as I was when it happened, why would he help us, the beastkin go out of their way to bully us whenever possible so this is incredibly strange.But another thing I noticed is that the guys who usually attack us had some bruises on them, almost as if someone else struck them. That can't be a coincidence.Wait

-Break-One month laterLocation: CampsiteLooking at the newly extended wall of the campsite as the moon shines down on us, I say, "We're basically done now."We have completely taken down the old one and have built in a brand new wall, which was a complete pain in the ass. Especially since a lot of the beastkin suck at speaking, and then they used their poor instructions as a way to punish us.Fucking assholes! But at the very least I don't have to deal with this tedious work anymore, but now that I think about it isn't it getting close to the second season of the year again?Will I have to go and deal with those awful flowers again!? Let's hope that some miracle happens and I get to do some work involving axes again!As I walk back to my hut, I look around and say, "The campsite is at the very least twice as big as it was before."Not only that but it seems the bigger groups have been split up into smaller ones.It is quite obvious that all of this is for new slaves who will be com

-Break-A few months agoContinent: MolstoriaLocation: The island of FloraciónΦ Smokes fills the air, as the fires blaze. In front of me lies my home town, my country set ablaze by the fires of those monsters, and as the fires ravage through the country, all I can do is fall to my knees is despair and hopelessness.In the back of my ear, I hear voices scream, "MARIANA RUN."But my body just stays there staring as my nation burns and as all of the countless flowers and petals that usually shine bright turn to nothing but ash.This utter shock continue until I see them come through the fires the monsters that burnt it to the ground. In one motion I get up, turn around and try to run.But as I do I feel something wrap around my leg and moments later a sharp pain pierces through my body, causing me to release a gut-wrenching scream.I look at my leg and see a green vine with thorns around it, and it traces back to a monster in the distance.Then from the distance I hear, "The layers of

-Break-Unable to sleep in the hut, I open my eyes, and say, "It not going to happen tonight." Looking over at Charles and the girl sleeping together, I feel anger well up inside me.So I throw a fit in the quiet; look how they get to sleep so soundly while I have to be up here frustrated by the words that were said to me, I swear I wish I could take back all the things I did for them.Suddenly images of Charles flash through my mind, causing me to calm down. Then I say, "Well at least not for Charles."But that girl was being a bitch, not in the Lillian sense, but in the actual sense of the word. I hate her, I hate her so much. In that moment an idea flashes through my mind."If she is mean when awake, then I will just mess with her in her sleep."Getting up, I walk outside slightly where it is still raining, and take some mud from out and put it on my finger. Walking over to the girl, I mumble, "Time for some revenge."Getting ready to smear the mud on her face, I take a good look a