1 End of Freedom

"TRAITOR!!!!" ,a man screams at me as I hold my Voliblade to his throat. My name is Quincy Bristle and I'm a guard for the royal family of the Farshin. What are the Farshin you ask well in the year 2035 we were "visited" by the grand alien army of Farshin. They hovered over New York and in one simple flash the city was dirty and ash. They used these as an example to show that fighting was a waste of time, of course being humans we fought. In the end millions of us died and we only made them angry. So they came out of their ships for the first time and they look much like us. Except for a few exceptions long sharp ears, bright red eyes and their hair was gold their hands also had long retractable claws. The next ten years were hell for all humans. We were seprated from the cities put in towns closely guarded by Farshin. It was around these time my parents were killed and i was left alone. I stole to survive and well eventually you get caught. the royal family of the Farshin was in town and I had started a fight with a few guards to get my food. I guess that showed something they had been looking for and the princess specifically took an interest in me. I started being trained and went through an academy where the weak were killed. 10 years have passed and I been the princess's guard for 8 years. But let's back to the guy I'm holding my voliblade too. "You're a traitor how could you side with them they basically made us into slav....." before he could say another word he was vaporized by a Farshin guard. "Well well well if its not the princess's pet human" ,he says looking at me. "We all know you only got through training because she helped you through" , he says as he walks away as the princess's comes into vision. "Aww my poor Quincy always being bullied by the others" princess Trich says as she puts a claw up to my chin. I retort with "I'm only here to serve you princess." She slowly goes around me while look me over. "Oh how I love you Quincy and the look you give me" ,she says as she puts her talons on my shoulders. I shudder as she starts walking and i follow. So something I should explain is the hierarchy of the Farshin. Let's see, so first there is the royal family. Next we have the three leaders of the armies the Malthus, commander Gragus, and last the Farshin advisor who's name is only known by the royal family. Each as cruel as the other and has their own perfered method of torture. I follow the Trich into a near by building for a meeting with Malthus. "Well hello your highness and...." ,he looks me up and down "...pet". The princess looks daggers into the general as she pets my head. "Sorry princess but humans are not really good for protecting us" ,he says with eyes fill with disgust. "Sure they are, think of it like these when a human sees one of it's own being commanded by one of us it breaks their will to fight us" ,she says as she drags a claw across my cheek drawing blood.