My name is Makenna-Wyn

My name is Makenna-Wyn.

I make extra effort to ensure I never forget my name. My master and the Empire wish I would. You see, I was born in the small Village nation of Estacia. I lived there happily until I was 6 with my parents and older brother. One night we were attacked by the Onyx Mist Empire. Anyone over the age of 18 was killed. This meant I lost my parents. They then lined up those under 18, all males who were large enough to pose a potential threat were killed as well. My 16 year old, already 6 ft. tall, 175 lb. brother was deemed a potential threat. Therefor, I lost him that night as well.

The primarily young female survivors were taken back to the kingdom. We were to be sold at auction, before we could be sold we were to be stripped of both names and personality's to ensure we learned that we were no longer people but instead property. All of our hair was shaved, once sold our masters could decide whether it grew or was kept cut, but for auction it is always shaved. Since we no longer had names we were given personal identification numbers which were located on a shackle placed on the slaves left wrist. My number is 012176.

My name is Makenna-Wyn.

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