The next few memories go into sequences of flashbacks as everything goes dark. There is harsh breathing and the sounds of frantic footsteps. When the blurry person became more solid it shows a child Morgiana running with all that she could. The shackles around her leg make it difficult for her to even move at all and the metal that trails behind her clatters loudly.

Get away..I have to get away!

A tiny yelp escapes her lips as she trips and stumbles to the dirt ground. She turns around just in time for a hand to lash out and grip her around the neck. The boy from before, Jamil is in clear view, a nasty sneer on his face as he squeezes at her throat causing tears to form in Morgiana's eyes.

Did you think you can escape? You will never be free, Morgiana. You will be mine.. Always!

Just as quickly that scene vanishes to be replaced with another. Jamil is now grabbing onto Morgiana's ponytail to pull her back roughly as she struggles to pull away from his grip. There are blurry people in the background, some looking as if they want to help but are hesitating since they too are slaves themselves. In one free hand he holds a long blade that is arched behind him, ready to swing as he lets a smile form on his face.

Listen to my command!
If not you'll suffer the consequences. You are my slave..

That image fades away for another; In it's place it shows a wide-eyed tearful morgiana as the blade piercing the inside of her mouth, blood trailing down her chin. Jamil is looming over her holding the girl by the neck as he grins, not caring that she frantically claws at his hands to get him to stop.

I'm going to lock you up for your entire life!