#hati vc: i hate every single one of you bitches

[senetaf]

“I don’t know what you want but you’d better fuck off before I make you.”

The warg sat in his cell, his mind racing with thoughts of vengeance and despair. He had lost everything, his home burned to the ground, his people slaughtered. He had been taken prisoner by the IVth Imperial Legion, forced to endure countless experiments and live in inhumane conditions. Suns turned into sennights, sennights turned into moons, and he had lost track of how much time had passed. How long had it been since he had last seen the sun, felt the wind on his face, or tasted fresh food? He could not say.

He kicked the bowl at the edge of his bed, frustration and anger welling up inside him. What had he become? A slave, a prisoner, a pawn in someone else's game. He snarled at the man looking at him, a Pilus who had become all too familiar with his presence. They have no idea of the fantasies that filled his mind, of the ways in which he could take their life and be rid of them for good. But they were just fantasies, ones he had no way of making into a reality. He was at their mercy, and that was the most unbearable thought of all. They could do with him as they pleased, and there was nothing he could do to stop them. He had spent most of his time plotting how to kill every single one of them, but he knew deep down that it was a futile effort. They were too powerful, too numerous, and he was just one man.

He closed his eyes, trying to block out the reality of his situation. How much longer could he endure this? How much longer could he survive on meager rations, sleep on a hard and unforgiving bed, and be subject to their cruel experiments? Forced to be exposed to abundant amount of aether to become a dog eager to follow their command? He did not know. All he knew was that he had to keep fighting, keep struggling to hold on to the hope that someday, somehow, he would find a way out.

But for now, he's at the mercy of those who had destroyed his life.

"Are you hearing yourself? Look at me and the state you've put me in. Not much of it I can do with this chain you and yours have on me."