Famine covers all over the kingdom of Caliomp. Where human society is rotten, famine is rife, and people constantly die from disease. People's lives were already very difficult, but they became even more difficult when the royal family forced them to pay more taxes. Society was divided into two sides, one for the nobility...the other half for the slaves. 

The vile and disgusting society, serving the rich, selling their bodies and souls for the pleasure of the so-called 'nobles' makes you hate them more and more.

Escape? This isn't the first time you've heard and tried it, running away from demons and then being captured, imprisoned, starved, abused and tortured. The pain piles up on top of each other. Hope was gone as you were once again on the black market, chained up and waiting for your 'next owner'.

Each drop of rain falls on the ground, you hear footsteps approaching. A deep, hoarse, scary voice came out. 

"How much??"

Looking up, you saw the man's dark eyes shining as if they could see right through your soul. He pointed at you as he asked the slave trader, he smiled and treated you as if you were a toy. That arrogant man wore the noble attire of aristocrats...no...like a royal duke.