Slave (Magi FanFiction)

Chapter 1

Some futures are seeked out by people. While others have futures chosen for them. Why this happens is not clear, but one may call it our cursed fate.
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I walked around with the basket of fruits as I passed through the slums. I passed by so many people who were like me. Poor and weak. My shackles clainked against the ground as I walked, reminding me of my so-called cursed fate.

My name is Mira. I am a slave.

My master is Master Nagasaki. He is very cruel and secretive. He has at least 10 other men that are given the same "respect" as Master Nagasaki. I have other friends that are slaves as well. I also have a twin sister, but she looks a bit different from me. I'm a Fanalis from the tribe Niverna. We have green-yellow eyes and pinkish-red hair. My sister cut her hair, so it's shorter than mine.

Master Nagasaki is a criminal that has still not been caught. He is a slave owner that has been in other countries and stolen gold, money, and other things from them.

I just wonder. Why did I have to be a slave?

Suddenly my legs collapsed from exhaustion and I dropped the basket.

*Aladdin's POV*

I was walking with Alibaba and Morgiana when she suddenly stopped.

*Morgiana's POV*

I stopped walking at the iron scent of shackles. Another slave? I followed the scent's trail until I walked up to a little girl. She was a slave. And a fanalis. She slowly got up and noticed me.

*Mira's POV*

I might've black out for a second, but when I looked up, there was a lady standing in front of me. She had pink hair, just like me. Was she a fanalis? I suddenly realized I had no time for this. I hurriedly grabbed the basket and filled it with the fruit. The lady kneeled down and helped me gather it. I got up and ran around a corner meeting up with two boys. One with short blonde hair, and the other had blue hair in a braid. I looked down and kept running as I turned out of their sight.

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(A/N These are time skips)

I hurried back into the base. Master Nagasaki and his henchmen would want dinner soon.

Hurrying into the kitchen, I set down the basket, grabbed out some vegetables, and started making a stew. I sliced up some bread and put it to the side as I plated their plates, making the biggest and prettiest plate for Master Nagasaki. Then I carefully, but swiftly brought their plates down. I was already a little behind, and I didn't want to be more late, knowing what might happen.

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*Morgiana's POV*

I helped her with the fruit as she ran off. Why would this happen? We were in a town close to Sindria, and the rule was no slaves. I hurried back to Alibaba and Aladdin. "Who was that Morgiana?" Alibaba questioned.

"A slave."