3000 years passed since then. 37 times Mainlanders have fallen from a plane because they had rankings. Only eight of them lived a week, with all their memories erased. And even fewer adapted to the island. All of them were commoners, with simple abilities, like plumbing.
Only one was a female, and she became a teacher. A prince who recently graduated had fallen from her. He let his lust command his actions when he by chance was with her alone. She had to obey because her rank was lower.
She grew afraid of men, and developed a phobia. She faked a maternity leave to flee from the boys at the school. Imagine the shock when she found she really did need it.
Her child was born with hair made of darkness, and with eyes of ice. She loved the child for about three seconds, then learned he was male. She ran for shelter in her school, but the male population terrified her. She dashed back to her apartment, and fled into the depths of death, away from all her fear.
The child cried an entire night after watching that. He fell asleep from exaustion. Asleep, he looked adorable, much more so than any other kid. When he was found an hour later , he was sent to the orphanage on the -3rd floor. The only ranks there were trash and slave.
When he awoke among the sick, the afflicted, and the dead, his eyes glazed over and he shed not a single tear.
It was as if his emotions were as frozen as his eyes.
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Heirarchy - Negative
FantasíaA world emerges, where your ranking is absolute. A collaboration between Zylver, Gulld, and Brawnze.
