Introduction: I always thought death would be the end, but I later found out that it was just the beginning.I was a slave for my entire life. I served diligently, hoping I would be free someday. But then I died. My stomach was slashed open in a flash, and I bled out. I was ready for death; I had been since I was first collared. I was even happy to sleep an eternal rest. I just didn''t realize that death was my opportunity to really live.--------------------------Author''s Note: I don''t plan on having any explicit sexual content, but the tag is on so that I won''t feel restrained in my writings. Also, the updates will be sporadic at best since I can only write when I''m free which is, unfortunately, rare....