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ABEL'S POVPrince Elon sits on a monstrous bed surrounded by six naked concubines. Their hands caress his chest and back in a seductive manner, but his attention is fully focused on the wailing slave being whipped by the guards.Deep red marks appear on the slave's bare back as the two guards swing the whips with vigour to impress the werewolf Prince. His sadistic smile broadens with every strike that makes the restrained human slave wail in pain. Two other slaves already underwent the same severe flogging and died at the spot. Yet the Prince and his concubines doesn't seem to be getting enough of the hideous entertainment. They seem to be at liberty to kill as many of us as they wish. I am next in the line and I fear that I may not make it out alive. I would be lucky if the guards wear out their strength and fail to swing their whips as hard as they are doing."Leave that one. I am more interested in watching that bastard son of a whore have a ruthless thrashing!" Prince Elon order

ABEL'S POVGuards appear at the door of my cell earlier than expected. Sir Bowman is behind them, smiling like a ray of sunshine.I had hoped that the wounds on my back would have time to heal before the crown's heir executes me. I am guessing that Prince Elon is the new emperor, because anyone else would not be seeking to kill me so soon. The heavy door clicks open and Sir Bowman and his men step inside. "It is my delight to inform you that you are about to go away for good, slave. We are about to rid this place of your stench," Sir Bowman mocks, halting several steps away. "I suggest we get someone to clean him up first. Any royal would be sickened by his horrible smell," one of the guards says."We don't have time for that. Just give him a shirt to hide the wounds. That will be enough," Sir Bowman states. I sigh in relief as my back would hurt terribly if it were scrubbed in the name of getting me clean for an undeserved execution. I still cannot believe that killing me is one