Here is the very rough draft prologue to my story. If after you are done and want to read more, just pm me. I really do hope someone enjoys it.
Slave Trade Station 56
Now lets see; Where should I start...ahh I know. The beginning. Way back in time to 1810 slave trade stations were being built all over the world. The one in this particular story is Slave Trade Station 56.
This station is special compared to the others. It is said to hold creatures of myth, those of which many no longer believed exist or existed. Because of such rarity the station was most visited, well kept and always coming into large sums of money. It was a very well known place, yet the government chose to ignore its existance. Its said the reason as to why may be because some people higher up support the station. Another rumor suggests they simplely chose to ignore. As the saying goes 'ignorance is bliss'. Whatever the reason is the opperation has thrived and continued to thrive to this day. Now that you know the Stations history, here is my story.
Tala is the name I go by. I am a fallen angel and supposedly extremely violent, disobedient and unbreakable. Thats what the red, green and orange collars around my neck mean. My parents died in fire when I was five. They were wonderful loving angels who should still be alive. I couldn't have helped them so I saught revenge; for that I payed the penalty. That is how I became a fallen angel. The man who killed them took me for a slave. At ten I murdered him. But you don't need to gory details yet. Anyways after his death another slave temporarily poisoned my system to bring me here. So welcome to Slave Trade Station 56. I hope you enjoy the stay.
Angel Dancing in Darkness · Sun May 11, 2008 @ 05:09am · 0 Comments |