I was cursed by fate to be born into the life of a slave, not once - but twice. My earliest memories were of torture and abuse, a plaything for a Master race of Demons in a world that did not know the meaning of mercy. I was broken on the demonic wheel, reduced to a soulless chunk of flesh that served as a servant to the mighty. But that life served to forge something unexpected and unrelenting. The will of a Tyrant was born inside the body of slave, a will that knowns no surrender and gives no quarter. Whether god or demon, hear my name and tremble. I am the Slave Tyrant. Statistics Overall Score .star-4144-overall-3b17908c09ed48d9a7101ff92835c9c9:after{ width: 70.63% } Style Score Story Score Grammar Score Character Score Total Views : 5,679 Average Views : 1,420 Followers : 21 Favorites : 6 Ratings : 1 Pages : 13 Advertisement Go to Table of Contents Mark as Not Interested Follow Favorite Read Later Fiction breaking rules? Report Advertisement Author