Chapter 8
by 
RighteousDevil
You take his
Life
You grab him, wrap your arm around his neck, and put your fingers in his mouth. Armok’s unholy red flame springs from your hands. Between the damage taken multipliers from being stunned and from attacks from the inside, he turns to ash in your arms. New power courses through you. Gold coins fall to the ground around you but his equipped possessions disappear with him.
Not a bad end, but not a line this author will continue
What's next?
- No further chapters
- Add a new chapter
You come into being as a low-level monster, the kind heroes chew through like popcorn. You know the drill, whether you're a player yourself or an artificial intelligence, and you're sick of it. You set out on your own quest: to defeat the heroes at any cost (or at least be an epic boss somewhere down the line).
Updated on Mar 13, 2026
by Witmann
Created on May 11, 2015
by Cantalope