Chapter 4
by 
Nemo of Utopia
Where Are You?
[A Windswept Plane Of Tall Grass And Rocks.]
You have found yourself standing on a windy plane of rocky outcroppings and tall grass. Far and away the desolate lands stretch with only occasional stands of scraggly trees and bushes to break the monotony of the landscape and the rare stream or river to mark your way. No path or track disturbs this lush but uninhabited waste, for all you have trekked for the past four hours. You have seen occasional grazing animals not especially dissimilar to an Ibex, and killed one with a thrown rock to be your lunch, which you ate raw and have rough tanned its hide with its own brain to provide more clothing against the biting winds that constantly assail you in this empty country, but you are not sanguine about what will befall you come nightfall if you have not found true shelter of some kind.
Out of sheer boredom, you stop in the lee of one of the rocky outcroppings that dot the landscape and examine your sheet...
What Is Your Name And Class?
- 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