I thought when I killed my brother I’d be free. It turns out, I never knew what chains could be. The slavers took me because I am unique. The only creature in the universe that can use magic, the last of my kind. Sold to the highest bidder, and now the once great ruler is nothing more than a creature on display. They underestimate me. I may be in chains, but my mind is free. They think they can parade me around like an exotic animal on display, unaware of the danger they court. Sticks and stones may break your bones, but my words will end you.