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Chapter 3 by Spucki Spucki

Where does the party awake and as whom?

Somewhere else but home

As the warm sunlight combined with the smell of grass in the party's nose, slowly awoke them, their confusion paralyzed them for a few moments, before they were capable of realizing what had happened to them.
"What the hell!", one of them yelled. A tall and muscular man, with swamp green skin, clothed in barely covering robes. horn-like tooth pierced out of his mouth, adding a little mumble to every word he says. Long black hair was tied behind his neck.
A female voice screamed. It belonged to a woman sitting next to the green inhuman muscle beast.
"What are you?!", she screamed. Her long pointy ears flinched, as she backed away a few inches.
"What do you mean what I am? Who are you?", the green man screamed back, trying to stand up, only to lose balance and fall to his knees. As the first two encountered each other, the other two awoke to only join the chaotic conversation of trying to figure out what has happened.

"So you are Dante?", the third person asked. He was a man with blonde hair and dressed in a violet robe, a tall staff laid beside him. His sky blue eyes wandered from person to person looking at each with a questioning expression. "Yes", the woman answered with a petulant voice. "And it looks like you have turned into a female elf?", he added.
"It does not only look like it, but I also can not find my fucking dick, Jason!", she yelled, while having one hand on her crotch and the other laid on her breast.

"And you are Michael?", Jason asked. The green man nodded while tapping his index finger on one of his horn-like tooths. "And it appears you have become an orc."
"Yes", Michael answered with a mumble.
The fourth party member, Steve, wearing a dark grey hood, took a deep breath, before saying something himself. "It looks like I am a fucking blueberry out of Willy Wonka-"
You mean a dark elf.", Jason corrected. Steve looked at his friend with a glance that could have brought the wizard six feet under the ground if stares were able to kill.
"...but I think we should find out what the fuck happened.", Steve finished.

"Where are we anyway?", Dante said, after the party finally managed to stand up, while gazing into the almost endless seeming landscape of green grass fields.
"I guess we have to find out."

What happens next to the party?

More fun
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