10 days had passed since Jake stabbed the boy, and so far nothing has happened since then. Other than the occasional scream coming out of the boy Jake was either sleeping or talking to the mystical scroll which he named Scroll of Answers. In doing so, he knew a lot of things. Like the exact date Humans would begin to form civilization and societies, what beasts were out there, and what he should avoid doing to fuck up the events leading to HP being born. Well he silently made no promises incase he screwed things up.
On the following day, the kid finally woke up. Gone was the 8 year old child and stood in its place was a handsome looking teenager. Long black hair, piercing golden colored slitted eyes, and a tone body.
Feeling this new found strength, he marveled at what he became. He felt that should those raiders come again, he would easily slaughter them. If only he could’ve had this sort of power before the death of his tribe.
Shaking his head to rid himself of those hideous thoughts, he looked up towards his maker, and with a deep kowtow. “Thank you master for this new power”
“Power? Oh what I just did to you was change your bodies constitution. I gave you a boosted strength that those of your kind shouldn’t have. Er think of it this way, you’re no longer a human my child.” Jake explained to the boy.
“Human?” the boy questioned.
“Humans are the beings who look similar to you, and what I mean when I say you’re no longer human, I mean… well nevermind. Sigh... those of this day and age haven’t come up with new vocabulary. Just go! I imagine you have things to take care of”
“Well excuse me then” and with that, the teenage boy dashed off to take care of ‘matters’ with a speed unlike that of a child, but as he left, a wisp of energy came out from Jake and buried itself into the boy.
As the boy left, the massive dragon turned into a humanoid figure that looked almost exactly like the teenage boy; with more exquisite features mind you. Materializing a mirror to view himself, a low whistle escaped from Jakes mouth. Sword like brows, black sclera and golden eyes, chiseled jaw, and lips that can suck the life out of any woman. His hair was also black with a sheen of gold. As if stars in the night sky were on his head due to the way his hair looked.
Before seeing himself in the mirror, a displeased grunt escaped his lips as he transformed back into a human for the first time. Apparently he liked the dragon form much better as it brought him a sense of laziness in the good sort of way.
Looking around the cave, a blanched face was emitting out from Jake. Other than stalactites and some other rock formations, this massive cavern was devoid of anything. So after taking a couple of minutes looking, he decided to do him and the previous dragon a favor.
With a wave of his hand, a torrent of energy flooded out from his palms, filling up the whole cavern. The cave itself was so huge that the previous owner must’ve hallowed out this whole mountain. With a height of roughly 7000 meters and a width of 6000 meters that gradually spread out from the top, this was surely one massive cave. The mountain probably rivaled Mt.Everest Jake thought.
When in dragon form, his height reached to 4000 meters, and the length from his head to his tail was 5500 meters. So you can imagine why the boy shat and pissed himself when discovering the dragon.
As the energies where condensing here and there, slowly beautiful structures start to form. A beautiful crystal clear lake that was 1000 meters in diameter with a depth of 1500 meters appeared in the center of this cave. The lake however, didn’t have any life within at the moment. To the right of the lake was a cottage of about 100 square meters fitted with things such as a stone furnace, a straw bed, some wooden bowls; basically some necessities for living. He planned for the boy to live inside the cottage, while he himself will just be sleeping to the north of the lake where a massive bed of grass was made.Although the lake was 1000 meters and in the center of the cave, Jake could afford to shrink his dragon form to occupy the remaining space which was 2500 meters. (AN so 1000m lake with 2500m on both sides = 6000m Very Happy [https://forum.royalroadl.com/images/smilies/biggrin.png])
South of the lake was where the hole the boy made was located, this is where he planned for the entrance to be, so after sealing the ‘original’ entrance to this lair, he went to his massive bed and fell asleep.
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8 miles south of the mountain, tribal beats echoed throughout the forest. Shadows danced upon the walls and grass as these natives moved to the beat, foretelling a massive orgy would soon take place. Meat and other consumables were littered throughout the area. Some were hanged upon wooden racks, others were in the hands of some men and women. It seemed as if a great festive party was taking place. Most likely from having a successful raid on another village.
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As the tribal men and women were lost in the throes of carnal desires, a lone shadow was creeping up on the trees… watching them with hate filled eyes. Little did they know that this would be their last celebration as the shadow was planning his move.
Dashing through the entrance, it made its way towards the houses away from the party seemingly wanting to get rid of the ‘strays’ and those who are resting after the event.
Walking towards one house, he slowly opened the door and peeked inside. Resting on a bed full of grass, a man and woman lay sleeping. Once he saw this, he walked into the house and slowly inched his way towards them. As he came a good distance away, lightning fast movements insued.
Grabbing the hairs of the man and woman, nothing happened except for snoring sounds still coming out of them. Thinking that they had too much partying, the shadow couldn’t help but have a grin hang on his face. ‘This makes things too easy’ he thought, and with a vice like grip, squelch, smashed both their heads into each other. Blood and brain matter oozed from the cracks of his fingers. “Now you can be together forever” he whispered in a low voice.
Walking out of the house, he made his way to the others, but if someone were to look inside at what he did, they would see two figures seemingly looking like the siamese twins from where their heads connected.
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“Ahh… after killing those two fuckers, I feel somewhat better. Though not nearly enough for me to stop this massacre from happening” I chuckle to myself. Man I gotta thank that dragon for giving me this new strength as I don’t know how long I’d have to wait for my revenge. It also changed the way I can think now? Previously I would not be able to hold much thoughts inside my head, but now I can do it so easily. Must be what he was talking about by me not being human anymore? What is human? Is it those figures that looked like me? Hmm… strange. I should ask that dragon to teach me these things. From the looks of things, he seems to know a lot about stuff with all those noise coming out of his mouth.
Walking towards another house, I look inside to see if anyones in. If there is someone inside I quickly kill them off, whether it be by bashing their heads to the ground, or thrusting my thumbs into their eyes. Either way they are dead.
Once I was done with all the house away from the happenings, I decided it was time to end this grudge of mine. So with that, I made my way towards the center, where the massive campfire was currently burning.
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On a throne of bones and skulls 3 meters behind the campfire, the chief of the tribe was currently sitting. Brown like hair that came to his shoulders, a rough like face littered with paintings in the color of red, and a hulking 3 meter tall body was watching his people. Laying on the right side of the throne, an eerily looking staff was placed. A total length of 2 meters with a skull of a wolf on its top and feathers of some kind directly under the skull.
“Taku go call the others come back and participate!” the chief’s voice called out in a deep tone. He himself had a woman in one hand and was eating a big piece of mutton in the other.
As soon as this order was issued, a figure was racing towards the houses away from the campfire, but once it came towards the edge of the light, a scream echoed out.
There dropping into the light of the fire, was a severed head with its missing eyeballs. “No need to go and call them Chief, as I’m sure you and your fellow people will be having a wonderful feast together…. IN THE LAND OF THE DEAD!” a menacing voice came out as a figure also came into the light of the fire.
Long black hair that came up to the shoulders and a pair of piercing slitted golden eyes was staring right back at the chief.
“Boy do you know that those who walk into my tribe uninvited would either end up dead, or used as food!” the Chief answered back in a fearless tone.
“Haha yeah!! Tell him chief!”
“Yeah Kill his ass!”
“Devour him where he stands!!”
All sorts of banter was echoing out once the Chief spoke. As if reeling up from the very words of a god.
As soon as the clamoring started, it stopped as silence was the one to rule in the end. Heads detached from shoulders. Legs and arms where flying through the air as mayhem rampaged throughout the campfire. The Chief who saw all this happened, could only watch as his fellow tribe mates died at the hands of this boy in the blink of an eye. He only saw the boy appear from one side of the fire to the other whilst decapitating heads and other things with lightning like speed.
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“AHHH YESS!!! This is what I waited for! AHAHA!!” madness consumed me as a ripped the heads from two females that were just talking shit earlier with their friends. Looking for some more victims, I turn around and spotted two figures preparing to fight. That didn’t matter though as I made towards them and ripped their heads off with a terrifying speed. “Ahh sure feels good!” a smile came across my face.
As I killed almost all the humans in the surrounding within the blink of an eye, the Chief finally came back to reality and decided to act. “STOP! You little shit I SAID STOP!” the chief roared.
His words have little to no effect on me as I make my way towards a trembling couple. Upon making my way towards them, I spot something that they are trying to protect. There behind them, was a boy at the age of 3 at the verge of bursting tears.
The Chief seeing me next to these people grabbed his staff and aimed it towards me. I not focusing on the Chief himself, lifted my hands in the form of fists, and prepared to smash the heads of the 3. No! I stopped myself, but the rage still inside me was roaring to break lose. “This is what they deserve! This is what they have done to ME! So why not do the same to them!” I roared out loud.
Steeling myself with resolve, I brought my fist down like the roar of thunder! But it was too late, as a blinding flash of light flooded into my vision and I feel myself fly through the air.