As he opened he's eye's he thought
"Another day in this hell called life...well
more like I am just too stubborn to die yes
my life as a slave may be hell but I'd be damn if that's gonna stop me from dreaming of freedom"
As he stood up from he's bed a room well more like a cell with a bed and toilet
The room was small enough for only one person he stood to prepare himself for another day of hard labour a body of a 13 year old he meditate for a minute does exercises and some stretches the bell rings and he thought
"Damn"
As he stands in front of he's door a hall of several rooms like he's with slave's standing obedient a guard walked slowly looking forward with a manecing aura black cloths and a longsword he's eye's felt like staring into the eyes of a snake he shouted to the 100 slaves
"You know the drill! "
The young man had lifeless brown eyes his body was dirty with some scars on them
"I need to build up muscle well just strong enough to survive in this hellhole" karl thought to himself