The Return Of A Monster Boss

A Choose your own Villian Story.

Chapter 1 by Kenken227 Kenken227

There is nothing. There hasn’t been ANYTHING in what feels like ages. Just darkness and my own awareness. Sometimes it seems like I am asleep and at others like I haven’t slept in millenia. My mind often wanders with nothing else to occupy it. I imagine what life was like before all of this nothing. Though only flashes of something come back to me like many pieces of a mosaic I see crowns and flashes of faces looking at me that I think I should remember more clearly. The names and details change each and every time I see them. This has happened many times, I no longer crave for much simply existing here in the nothingness that surrounds me. I do find myself longing for more on occasion, maybe something to break the never ending monotony that is my existence.

A voice suddenly rings out of the nothingness, it sounds sweet and full of volume. It feels like the first thing I have heard in many eons. “Come, Oh Great One, Come. Follow my voice back to a kingdom ripe for conquest. Follow my voice to your destiny” It feels as if I am moving though as soon as the sweet serenade of the voice first sounds out, being sucked into a vacuum of power that makes my mind tingle. There is a flash of white in the nothingness and then darkness closes around me.

The first thing I notice as I slowly become aware is the sensation of cold stone on my body. Wait!! MY BODY????? Then I open my eyes in shock as the thought strikes me like lightning. The colors and shapes slowly come into focus and my mind starts placing words to the new sensation as soon I see them.

I lay naked on a cold stone floor in what appears to be a cave. There are candles and strange symbols, maybe even runes carved on almost every surface including the circle of glyphs I lay in the middle of. There are three hunched over figures kneeling outside the circle, covered in dull grey robes. A low ominous chant escaping from their lips in a language I don’t understand.

One of the figures looks up sharply as I begin to stir, a gasp of surprise escaping her lips. “Holy Shit guys it worked, It actually worked!!! Master, we weren't sure that you could make it back. We are your servants, The Machus Triad. We summoned you from the Great Void so that your hand can guide and reshape the world once again. Please tell us what shape to grant you my lord. It will take us a while but we will get it done.”

What Shape Do You Want?

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