The Goblin Roars

Mark and Lucy were the first to enter Tal'E and Esla close behind the party faced off against the Goblin Demon Lord who stared at them with vauge interest.

Goblin Demon Lord: “ So this is the party that ruined my plans? I was impressed that you managed to combine your magics despite my attempts to stop it. Now you have been invited to meet with the devil, I suggest you prepare your selves.”

The party looked at each other in confusion as the Goblin picked his nails while tapping his feet.

The Goblin Demon Lord: “ Look you lot may of beaten my horde but I still have many elite troops not to mention the named monsters. You will lose. I will have my way with …. well I suppose I could let you keep your women sense we will soon be co workers. Either way the point remains, you are out numbered and out gunned. I have ruled this dungeon for a thousand years! The fact that I have to explain why you have no chance is beyond blasphemous! That's it you have spoiled my good will! I will take the Elf's staff and the Slime as tribute! Lay them before me and I will only take the best of your...... !”

The Goblin Demon lord was blasted in the face by a barrage of spells knocking it through the wall.

As the smoke cleared Mark and his party were surrounded by a sea of goblins everyone wearing the kind of items that showed up in the tales of legends. They snickered and grunted as the Party started casting spells to no avail as they were quickly captured and dragged before the throne. Mark was made to watch as his friends were stripped of their clothing and **** into lewd positions as the Goblin Demon lord grew in size licking his lips.

Goblin Demon Lord: “ While your foolishness is expected for your race I am pleased to see that your taste in women is exceptional. Now then I think I'll start with the little Succubus of yours. Call her out and I'll let you keep the dwarf.

Lucy struggled as she called out “ Mark don't! Marcella is the heart of this party we can't let this idiot get her! I'd rather be a Goblin's wife than see my best friend fall into the hands of some ugly bastard."

The Goblin Demon Lord grabbed Lucy and held her up screaming “ Bring her out now! That's the only way out of this! Bring me Marcella!

He squeezed Lucy with all his might hoping that the sight of her blood would **** Mark to act rashly. The Goblin Demon Lord smiled at the thought of all the treasures that would come his way.

The Dwarf's Armor would go to Duke Vonewell, but that was no real loss..

The Staff would empower his mages for centuries.

And this Mark not only had the sword fabled to be the same one wielded by one of the first heroes. He was also a gold mine himself. The Goblin Demon threw Lucy to his Army as he cackled. “ Quickly now if you wait keep this Marcella from me you may find your love full of goblin seed!”

Mark gritted his teeth “ I would never give up my Marcella! Do what you will our love will conquer all! I bet your little pickle can't compare to what I've done to Marcella!”

The Goblin Demon Lord snapped grabbing Mark by the neck and bending him over “ I will fuck you till you give me Marcella!!!!

He ripped off Mark's pants to reveal.

A Cannon.

BOOOOOOM!!!!!!

The Goblin Demon Lord was blasted across the room as a series of explosions sent chunks of the roof crashing down crushing his army.

Now enraged the Goblin Demon Lord drew his blade and charged Mark too enraged to question the truth of things.

Mark stood up holding a riffle unfolding his wings as his eyes flashed gold.

Marcella jumped out of the illusion as her foe charged through what he thought was Mark. She flew into the air manipulating the Fake Mark ( Fark) to duel with all the skill one would expect from a Hero Candidate the pair dancing through the army. Marcella smiled as she flew off to rejoin the others the Goblin Demon King too busy fighting Fark to notice he was slaying his own troops