"Keep moving and stay sharp, move it!" A jailer swung a black whip crackling with thunderous energy. With a sharp *snap*, it lashed across the backs of several prisoners, tearing their skin and sending them sprawling in a spray of blood.
Here, there was no such thing as human rights or freedom.
"Work harder! You are slaves now, and you will remain slaves for the rest of your lives. Don't think for a second that the Human race is coming to save you—forget about escaping. Let me tell you, those remnants of the Human race were wiped out long ago!" The jailer was vicious, issuing a stern warning to the prisoners who had been locked up recently. He made it clear: anyone who dared to flee would be executed on the spot.
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