Just time, that's all he owned. Time. Nothing else besides what he had been given to bare for clothes. Time really didn't bother him, besides the one fact- he wasn't free. Free to roam... Be himself... Fight.... Anything but being here. Being here, in this dark room he had come to call home. Yes, home. This black market shed. How many owners had be been through? How many beatings... All because he fought their will... Their power... Their command.<br/><br/>The last man nearly had him killed for how headstrong he was. Yes, killed. The thought of his blood being spilled from spite of the man only served in making his head hurt. A seal had been made and placed upon the man's forehead when he had been brought back unconscious. Covering the hardly vissible mark of gold where his magic formed. Shadows seemed to call to him but nothing could make them respond. His magic... The one true thing he "owned" taken from him. Forcing him to remain in his human disguise.<br/><br/>When the morning came, came and crept from the treeline, the man who bound his magic told him he had a buyer. The response he got was less than expected. Spit landed on the man's face with near perfect aim from the man who was bound to the floor on his knees and arms locked behind him. The reward of doing this, had been deserved. A hefty kick in the chest knocked him over. The unicorn barely felt it due to his annoyance and rage. This, this was hours ago.<br/><br/>Voices were heard, the unicorn sitting up. Sitting on his calves as he watched the darkness. Watching as the idiot came in followed by... A white cloaked figure. He shifted his position in the chains and binds. Well... This was new. Had some high white witch come for him? The man though, the one he dubbed "idiot"  was soon gone. Leaving him, and the figure alone.  Well... His eyes narrowed a bit. Silent till she came close, but even then he kept quiet. Pushing away he moved back a few inches with a glare. How could he trust her? Hell, she could be here to ease him into false security then death! This wouldn't happen, no. No, not at all.<br/><br/>The unicorn snarled a bit. He had to be warry, "Why would you wish to come closer? When I could easily attack once freed?" His question came out slow. Still feeling a bit of the effects from being kicked earlier.