• On our wedding day I wore the graced prisoner colour, which was black and you wore the colour of the breaker, which was red.
    And on that night, I will remember forever, you tried to come onto me yet, that did not go for long, it was then you realised how dangerous I could be.
    You could almost call it payback, you had put bars pass my spine from my bottom, waist, shoulder blades and neck.
    Yet all I could do to you is leave my teeth marks, scratches and bruises, now you too will carry scars for the rest of your life.
    Through our whole time of marriage those types of nights continued, sometimes I won,sometimes you did.
    Two of those nights produced our daughter and our son and I vowed I would kill you if you dared to take them away.
    Alas my son was lost to me forever, destined to be like his father, I thank all the gods that my daughter stayed with me… my first child.
    After a few years our position among your people rose and later on we become the leaders. The women strived to be like me, yet the men strived to be some thing like you.
    That was when my piloting’s came into fruition. I got blades designed for myself and my daughter. Then I taught her how to use them.
    After one long night, you came into our room, with myself behind the door, I came behind you and slit your throat slowly so you could feel your blood trickle down your neck.
    “I wounded when you would do this” you replied. “Your son will be next; he became yours when you took him from my breast”. You fall to your knees, slowly dieing.
    “I love you, I’ve always have and I always will, I’m proud of you… my wife”, these where your final words, which blossomed a new found anger.
    After I left you I went to your son’s sleeping form, without hesitation, I too killed him. But unlike you I gave him a quick death.
    After that my daughter and I went down to the stables, took the royal horses and galloped away in the light of the full moon.
    We kept going until the horses couldn’t run any further and so we got off and walked beside them.

    No one will know until three days later that I had killed my husband and my son. Your kind would talk about how I took after you, yet the slaves would say that you should not try and cage a free spirit and how the very elements didn’t want me caged and chained up.