Before he could do anything his room is invaded by... himself?

As Gallarth was screaming in horror, staring at his horrible new form, he noticed someone else appearing behind the mirror he was staring at, it was a handsome human man that looked both powerful and elegant, wearing a shiny golden armor, that person somehow looked exactly how he should be.

"Admiring your new body little murderer" whover was possessing his form asked him in a smug mocking tone.

Galarth then turned around and saw basically himself staring down at him, he jumped backwards in fear, hitting the mirror behind and causing it to fall breaking it.

"well nice going little idiot, now you're going to have 7 years of bad luck, not like you had anything good to look forward to anymore after what I did to you but still, you don't need to be bringing more disgrace to yourself" his imposter said, continuing to tease him and looking down on him both literally and figuratebly.

"Who're you, why do you look like me, you did this to me? why? what did I do to you?" the goblinfied Gallarth asked in total confusion as to why he did this to him exactly, and what reason could the have to do so.

"hum, I'm surprised you don't remember, but I sure do, it was the worst day of my life, you invaded my tribe and slaughter most of us, including my mother and father, claiming that we're "evil" and deserved to be cleanse from the world, we're a peaceful tribe asshole that lived in peace with nature but you just saw we're goblins and decided we had to go, you pretended we're evil just for existing, you're the monster that you pretend we goblins are, so I decided I would make you experience the horror that people like you put my kind through, our tribes have access to magic but we had swear to never use it to harm others, but then I came up with a workaround to get my **** and make you experience the horror that we have to endure by monsters like you, I cursed you as you were asleep with a body switch curse, and now you're in my body and I've yours, now I get to live as a famous, powerful and rich paladin while you're now nothing but the weak and helpless "vermin" you hate so much, go ahead and tell somebody, no one will believe you" The Goblin possesing Gallarth's body told him.

Gallarth felt like this had to be a nightmare; he was praying that it was, things couldn't end like this for him, losing all his power and accomplishments, his very identity itself, while those were all taken by the thing he hated the most, and on top of that with him trapped as the most horrible creature in all of creation on top of that.

"I'm sorry, ok I shouldn't have treated your people like that, I made a mistake, i didn't knew you were peaceful goblins please forgive me, don't let me like this" Gallarth begged, apologizing insincerely, he didn't really believe her about her tribe being actually peaceful he didn't think goblins could be anything but evil and he couldn't be convinced otherwise just by claims to the contrary.

"As if I could believe you, it's obvious you lie, I have seen how much you hate us, you don't feel sorry in the slightest, you just don't want to accept the consequences of your crime, forget it, you bastard, you're not going to get out of this that easily, even if your apology and regret was real I wouldn't care anyway, you kill my family, you destroyed my home, and I know you have done the same to hundreds of other goblins like me you shithead, I will never forgive you for that" The goblin responded with cold hatred.

Gallarth looked down in despair, feeling that he would rather die than have to continue living this way "Yeah you're right, I don't deserve forgiveness, go ahead and strike me down, just like I did to your parents, I deserve no less" Gallarth said spreading his arms and closing his eyes hoping for a swift kill to end his misery.

"Ha, nice try asshole, you're not getting off that easily, you don't deserve the easy way out, I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to make sure you stay alive for much longer so you get to suffer as much you deserve" The fake Gallarth said.

"Then what will you do with me?" Gallarth asked, starting to tremble in fear; he was dreading what the vengeful goblin might have in mind for him.

"I won't tell you yet, I want the expectation and surprise be part of your punishment for now I'll just begin your torment by giving you a new name for the new you from now on you're swampy, got it?" the fake Gallarth informed the human she cursed.

"I would never call myself that way" Gallarth responded disgusted by the silly name.

"Oh that's right, how about this suggestion then?" the fake gallarth responded in a fake friendly tone as he kicked the tiny new goblin "I'll beat you until you accept the new name"

Gallarth was soon laying on the ground whining in pain as she held up his hurt belly, it wasn't even a very strong kick but for his new weak body it felt devastating.

"Swampy is ok" Swampy responded not wanting to get beaten anymore.

"Good work Swampy, Now come with me, the sentence that the rest of your life will be is about to begin" the fake gallarth said, grabbing Swampy by her messy hair and dragging her along.