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Chapter 3 by Alekzander50
What was it that you saw?
A Robed Weakling, and... Him.
Turning your head, your glowing red eyes first spotted a robed person who looked like a weakling in every sense of the word. Hunched back, twitching, and with a calculating gaze that gauged his worth to him, with instinct you snarl at the robed person. Feeling as if he was not even worth a moment of your time, turning your head to the other watcher, you spotted HIM.
A tall black armored behemoth, the head covered by his helmet which shadowed his identity except for his malevolently glowing red eyes. Eyes that were filled with idle malice for everything and a bunch of curiosity and excitement aimed at yourself.
You stared for quite a while into those glowing red eyes before the robed weakling began to babble. "My lord, this creature seems to be some kind of hyper evolved goblin. The head with those large jaw horn like teeth bears a resemblance to the smaller horned jaws of the smaller goblins. Though... its probably not that strong, seeing as it seems to be a goblin nonetheless." The robed man waved his hand dismissively, as if saying that you were completely useless.
Growling in anger, you unconsciously released a wave of energy that made up your being. Your eyes glowing just as malevolently as the armored behemoth who stood no less than a head shorter than yourself. Unknown to you, the armored man grinned evilly, his sharp teeth shining underneath the shadows of his helmet as he felt your innate power explode from you.
The robed rabble nearly buckled underneath the power exuded by your form. The man sweated as he stared with wide eyes at your form, which unknown to you, had this black and golden aura surrounding you.
Before you could even try to move, a single short but incredibly dense burst of dark energy exploded, which washed over you and made you retract your energy back into yourself. Buckling for a second, your eyes shrunk to pin pricks and you could feel yourself pant from the energy being used to keep yourself standing.
Looking around, you saw the robed person on his hands and knees wheezing from the power. That power... however felt familiar. Turning your head, you looked at the black armored behemoth and finally saw he was grinning widely at you with this glint in his red eyes.
"An impressive display of power. Whats even more impressive is that you still stand even after I released a fraction of my own power." Your eyes widen at those words. That was only a fraction?! You flinched at what would happen should the behemoth unleash his full might, yet you can't help but squint your eyes as you felt him feel... familiar to you.
Seeing you narrow your eyes, the armored behemoth's eyes glinted once before he understood. "Ah, you are wondering why is it that I am so familiar to you, yet at the same time. Am not familiar with you at all." At those words, you gave the faintest of nods, looking incredibly wary and cautious. Which made the armored man nod his head with a grin.
"Strong, and intelligent. Sire, your power created an excellent champion for your use. He's even got your menacing eyes." Now THAT, you were willing to take as a compliment. If you had that evil looking gaze in your own eyes, then of course you would be darkness damned proud of it. Yet that simple comparison, and the fact the dark energy was familiar, triggered something within you.
"The reason why my dark energy is familiar to you, is because I used it to help create you as you are now. That pool behind you is called the spawning pool, I used it to create my ultimate minion. Hopefully you will be powerful enough to become my avatar." The words shocked you, as you finally remembered that in the pool, you felt the dark energies give you pain, yet somewhat caress you like you were one of them.
Your eyes looked at your hands. Lifting them up you looked at them, the energy you expelled out in mass quantities before, were now exuding out of your arms like an aura. Lifting his head back up, you looked at the armored man and thought of what you should do now that the armored behemoth was watching you. As if you were to make a choice...
What do you do?
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Memoirs of a Minion
Fight, kill, die and fuck for your evil master (not necessarily in that order)!
Inspired by the immensely entertaining CHYOO story "Game Monster" by Cantalope and the very awesome video game, Overlord, in this story you are a magically spawned minion-type creature (goblin, zombie, ghoul, dark knight, etc) born to live, fight and die for your evil overlord master. Serve your master well and survive the many pitfalls of minion-dom and rise up above the rank of fodder for heroes to your overlord's right hand. Fail or betray your master (and get caught doing so) and meet your gruesome and horrible . In either case, you'll be sure to fight, kill and (if you're lucky)defile heroes and other creatures and foes along the way, all in the name of your dark master!
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