For centuries humans have sold the less fortunate into slavery. And now, for the past twenty years, my kind, the humans, have found a new race to sell. Faeries. You know the short, fun loving creatures from the fairy tales? Well, the real faeries are different. They do have magic, which we use to our advantage quite a lot. They also have wings like most fairy tales say they do. They aren't short though. They're actually normal height. And they're not as peppy and happy and cheerful as one would think.
In fact, the faeries are unhappy, depressing creatures. I don't blame them. I'd be that way too if I had been taken from my home and forced to be the slave of some grubby human. Don't get me wrong, I've seen a few who still have real smiles, but most of them just walk around faking it. It's because if they don't or doing something wrong or even talk back, they get punished.
No, I'm not talking slaps or anything of the kind. I'm talking about them being leashed and starved. Some have even gone so far as to have their wings broken or ripped completely off. Sometimes even lacerations caused by knife and other various things of the like are done to them.
All of it is just sickening. Something needs to be done and soon. These poor, innocent creatures have done nothing to deserve this. They deserve to be happy once more, to live a life without slavery or wondering if they will be starving tonight like various other nights. We're not nice to their species just because they're different, and that definitely needs to stop. And I might just be the one to do it.
My name is Anthony Edward Stark and my friends and I are hopefully going to be the ones to end Faerie Slavery once and for all.