As I walked down the road towards the Royal academy, I had already felt that I should turn around, but with enough mustered up courage, I managed to walk through the doors. I couldn't believe my eyes with what I saw. The halls were decorated with diamond, the floors made of emerald, and almost everyone was wearing the best of clothing.

All except... the slaves. As I watched as a prince from another land told a slave to carry his things for him, but the slave didn't hear him. So he went over to he slave, and kicked her down. Instead of anyone helping her, everyone started laughing.

"Ha ha ha! How did you get a job in the royal palace slut!"

"Please your majesty, please stop."

"you dare speake to me slut!"

The prince rose his foot up and in a split second I knew what was about to happen. The prince was going to kill her. some how I made it down the corridor in less than 10 seconds, and I wasn't even that fast of a runner. When I made it down the hall I grabbed the slave and returned to where I was previously standing. I examined the girl and i immediatly noticed that she had scabs, bruises, and cuts that were all uncovered. I felt so digusted with how the royals treated people that worked for them. I felt enraged. A red firey rage.

I felt something getting bigger within my pocket, and when it stopped growing, everyone in the hall gasped.