The Beginning

"The temptation is always with you. Neither behind not in front of you, but right at your very shoulder to make the concern be untamed."
I hear of my father's speech before he was gone..and to prepare for barbaric measures for the everlasting warriors of the heavens. They are covered in golden armor from head to toe with the protection of their "god" with a deep auburn blood lining in the fabric inside the armor of the torso, pure riches in one entire suit. One suit would be more expensive than 15 houses and huts in our porrium. They, known as what we call them "Fallen Chosers",
Choose a certain person, mainly female to take back to their king for "use" because that's all we are to him. I feel my father's jaw tighten while he watches the clock's long hand past a quarter until 3:00 which caused my panic to increase even more. How we get picked you wonder?