53 parts Complete Highest Rank: #1 in #prisoners (September 11, 2018)
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Kalika hit the cold stone floor, landing on her knees, hands behind her back. She had a hard look on her face, her eyes stormier than ever, her braid messier. She bent over a bit, one shoulder higher than the other. She looked up to see a man dressed in expensive Greek clothes, probably the leader of the Spartan attack.
He walked down from the chair he had been sitting on, walking towards Kalika, he put his hand on her chin, lifting it up to examine her. The man smiled suspiciously, he put his hand on her cheek.
"You'll do well as a Spartan slave." He smirked.
"I am not a Spartan." She sneered.
The man waved his hand in front of her face, he didn't care what she thought, not the best choice. She opened her mouth, and shut it quickly, she didn't bite his hand, but was inches away from his hand. He pulled his hand back rapidly, shocked but amused.
"I'm no Spartan." She boldly put her head up. "I am for the Athenians."
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Kalika is a young Athenian girl. She serves others, one family in particular. There she meets someone, a boy by the name of Jayce. Jayce is the son of whom Kalika serves. They meet often, and Kalika asks that she serves someone of young age, she serves Jayce.
They are just kids, they don't know all the news that is shared at the Agora. Or do they?
Kalika and Jayce have heard things, including things from the Spartans. After being captured they learn more than any of the Athenian warriors have.
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