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Caged. Placed on display for anyone to take me. I'm at the mercy of the aliens who walk through the flesh market...
I knew that we had aliens, of course. Humans are still kind of new to the galaxy, so we've encountered a few races along the way. Our language has spread to the stars – including to races we've never seen. And when I'm captured one day, bundled in a cage, placed in a flesh market... I see aliens from all reaches of the galaxy.
There's also the two that speak my language. Sora and Yen. Big, black armored aliens with an obvious intimidating aura. I mean, everyone knows bad guys wear black, right? They also want to know if I have “bred.”
No prizes for guessing what they want me for, once they buy me...