(be sure to subscribe to the thread :) ) "Prince of nothing." A demon hide collar was latched around The Prince of Ferralis' neck. "Welcome to the Promise Land." Konn yanked roughly on the collar to force him to stand up. "Look at you~ you're not even in the slave barracks. This-" Konn pointed irritatingly around the room. "This is the last time you'll have such a luxury. You may as well forget your name. Forget that you ever had a family, ever had love, education, anything. Go numb as soon as possible, that's the best way." Prince Konn dragged the enslaved prince off of the boat to their hot, dry, and barren land. It was sunset, the evening was coming soon. "I'll bet rags will look wonderful on you. You'll be a birthday gift to my little brother tomorrow during a ceremony. Until then..." he chuckled. "I'll make you at home. There-" he pointed at a large castle that had been newly erected to accommodate the royal demon family. It was a black caste surrounded by thin and spinally dead tree silhouettes and a dried up river bed. "This is your home now. Believe it or not it's nicer than any other home in this place." The leash was tight- Konn enjoyed how the slave prince walked upright, he wondered how long that would last before he slouched like the purebred scum that he was.