Prayforthewickedeveryday
-Amazing Horror Queen-
Starter: The world had been in tatters since the war. The war that caused the medieval time to come back. I guess time really does repeat itself. Except this time around the legal slaves were nekos, humans with animal features. The nekos became slaves after all the humans were killed off, since their supposedly as weak as humans, or even weaker because of their submissive nature. But what everyone doesn't know is that all the humans aren't dead. Some survives and their offspring is slowly building a resistance. It may be small, But its definitely tough.
Violet-Neko~Slave-Her mistress's house
Violet smiles as Mistress Fiona pets her. That was the only reward Violet ever got for all the work she did. Today she cleaned the entire upstairs of the huge mansion, and cleaned her cage, which in itself doesn't sound like a hard job, but it was only allowed to be cleaned once a year and she was locked in it overnight and all day when she wasn't doing chores so she didn't have access to the yard where mistress let her do her business, so she had to go in there. It smelled pretty bad by the end of the month. But this was Violet's tenth year here and she was used to the smell. She had been one of mistress's first slaves, so she didn't have to do the stuff the other slaves had to do with mistress's customers. "Slave, go to the store and get a gallon of milk, nonfat and some biscuits for you and the other slave's dinner," Mistress Fiona says, harshly swatting the top of Violets ears. Violet had started to take the beatings as a sign of love that mistress didn't want anyone to see. Mistress made her hide all of her bruises when she left by smearing mud all over herself. Mistress also made Violet wear a sack, since Mistress says Violets ugliness would kill anyone who bothered to look. So she might as well look worse, as its pointless to dress up an ugly slave. Violet was the only one not allowed to wear real clothes, and sometimes she cried because she'd call the other slaves beautiful and her extremely ugly. "Yes Mistress," Violet says, affectionately nuzzling the hand that hit her before going outside, smearing mud on herself, and going to the store. Violet had been brainwashed by mental torture into thinking this was okay, and that her mistress loved her. That was her minds way of protecting her from going absolutely insane.
Violet-Neko~Slave-Her mistress's house
Violet smiles as Mistress Fiona pets her. That was the only reward Violet ever got for all the work she did. Today she cleaned the entire upstairs of the huge mansion, and cleaned her cage, which in itself doesn't sound like a hard job, but it was only allowed to be cleaned once a year and she was locked in it overnight and all day when she wasn't doing chores so she didn't have access to the yard where mistress let her do her business, so she had to go in there. It smelled pretty bad by the end of the month. But this was Violet's tenth year here and she was used to the smell. She had been one of mistress's first slaves, so she didn't have to do the stuff the other slaves had to do with mistress's customers. "Slave, go to the store and get a gallon of milk, nonfat and some biscuits for you and the other slave's dinner," Mistress Fiona says, harshly swatting the top of Violets ears. Violet had started to take the beatings as a sign of love that mistress didn't want anyone to see. Mistress made her hide all of her bruises when she left by smearing mud all over herself. Mistress also made Violet wear a sack, since Mistress says Violets ugliness would kill anyone who bothered to look. So she might as well look worse, as its pointless to dress up an ugly slave. Violet was the only one not allowed to wear real clothes, and sometimes she cried because she'd call the other slaves beautiful and her extremely ugly. "Yes Mistress," Violet says, affectionately nuzzling the hand that hit her before going outside, smearing mud on herself, and going to the store. Violet had been brainwashed by mental torture into thinking this was okay, and that her mistress loved her. That was her minds way of protecting her from going absolutely insane.
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