The King's Slave

My name is Cerice, I like all other humans have now been enslaved by the werewolf race, and have been forced to obey the dreaded creatures of the moon. I was captured when they tried to take my little sister after those beasts sniffed out our hideout. I failed to protect her in that moment breaking the dying promise I made to my parents as they forced us to escape. That was also the last time we saw them alive. I now protect my sister with everything in my being, but I don't know for how much longer I will be around because all new slaves must appear before the king of these monsters. Hopefully, for my sisters sake I can keep my mouth shut, and appeal that we aren't separated, or better yet released, if not all Hell will break lose, and I won't go down without a fight. My father said I always had a fighting spirit, well that's just what that beast is going to get.