Walking trough the market the other day I saw a back alley filled with people, I entered to investigate, I ended up finding the slave market, I’ve never seen a slave before, all the maids and butlers I’ve seen so far always were working class people.

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  I don’t think I will ever forget the smell, and the faces, they might as well not be human for they way the treat those people.

  Can I do something in my position?

  Maybe if a talk to him I could do something.

  He’s growing colder by the day, I can barely recognize him now, but I can still try.