Some futures are seeked out by people. While others have futures chosen for them. Why this happens is not clear, but one may call it our cursed fate.

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I walked around with the basket of fruits as I passed through the slums. I passed by so many people who were like me. Poor and weak. My shackles clainked against the ground as I walked, reminding me of my so-called cursed fate.

My name is Mira.

My master is Master Nagasaki. He is very cruel and secretive. He has at least 10 other men that are given the same "respect" as Master Nagasaki. I have other friends that are slaves as well. I also have a twin sister, but she looks a bit different from me. I'm a Fanalis from the tribe Niverna. We have green-yellow eyes and pinkish-red hair. My sister cut her hair, so it's shorter than mine.

Master Nagasaki is a criminal that has still not been caught. He is a slave owner that has been in other countries and stolen gold, money, and other things from them.

I just wonder. Why did I have to be a slave?

Suddenly my legs collapsed from exhaustion and I dropped the basket.

I was walking with Alibaba and Morgiana when she suddenly stopped.

I stopped walking at the iron scent of shackles. Another slave? I followed the scent's trail until I walked up to a little girl. She was a slave. And a fanalis. She slowly got up and noticed me.

I might've black out for a second, but when I looked up, there was a lady standing in front of me. She had pink hair, just like me. Was she a fanalis? I suddenly realized I had no time for this. I hurriedly grabbed the basket and filled it with the fruit. The lady kneeled down and helped me gather it. I got up and ran around a corner meeting up with two boys. One with short blonde hair, and the other had blue hair in a braid. I looked down and kept running as I turned out of their sight.

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I hurried back into the base. Master Nagasaki and his henchmen would want dinner soon.

Hurrying into the kitchen, I set down the basket, grabbed out some vegetables, and started making a stew. I sliced up some bread and put it to the side as I plated their plates, making the biggest and prettiest plate for Master Nagasaki. Then I carefully, but swiftly brought their plates down. I was already a little behind, and I didn't want to be more late, knowing what might happen.

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I helped her with the fruit as she ran off. We were in a town close to Sindria, and the rule was no slaves. I hurried back to Alibaba and Aladdin. "Who was that Morgiana?" Alibaba questioned.