Day 1:
Once again I was sucked out of the void and into a body.
And again it started with my least favorite part BIRTH.
I mean seriously why do I have to go through this experience everytime while fully conscious.
My head got pressed out and a dim light was shining against my closed eyelids.
After a few tries I got my eyes open and got to look into the eyes of an ugly old orcan hag.
Damn am I an Orc. God dammit why ?
The old hag turned me around and showed me to my mom.
My mom seems to be a beautiful elf, well except for the bruises in her face and the obvious lack of food.
The hag says something to my mom and hands me to her.
After that I got fed by my mom and I fell asleep.
Day 2:
I woke up on the floor atop a bit of hay.
Ugh my whole body hurts from sleeping on the ground.
I am hungry and start to cry.
My mom wakes up and feds me, while talking in a soothing voice with me.
I don't understand a word, while I do understand the human language I neither understand elven nor orcish.
But i often here the word "Angela", while she looks at me.
I look down ... no Balls. Damn it. Why am I a girl ?
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StatsNAMEAngelaGenderfemaleRaceOrc+ElfStamina5/5Mana5/5Level1Strength1Agility1Wisdom1Intelligence1Charisma1
After that I started to examine of my body, what I could see, which isn't much.
My skin color is ash grey, and my body proportions (hand,feet & torso) seem to be that of a normal human body.
I touch my ears with my hands and examine the outlines. My ears are definetly pointy.
Next I touch my teeth with my tongue. Hmm... where are my teeth. Oh.. right I am an infant.
Memo to myself: I have to reexaminate my body, when I'am older.
Day: 5
I woke up to the sound of a loud grunt.
There is a big brutish looking Orc in the hut. He grabs my left leg and picks me up, looks at me, grunts something and drops me onto the floor.
Ow that hurt, you big brute.
I start to cry and my mom pics me up and hugs me to her breast. Jakpot!.
She shouts at the orc and is rewarded with a slap to her face.Notice to myself: Don't provoke him for now
Elven language : basic learned.
Hmm, it definitly seems like my mom is some sort of prisoner or slave.
The Orc grunts something and leaves.
Orcis language : basic learned.
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SkillsOrcishbasicElvenbasic
Damn everything was wiped again. It just makes no sense I know human language, but because i don't have the skill anymore i can't speak it. Who invented this god damn logic ?
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Day 6:
Today when i woke up i decided to crawl araound the hut a bit.
I crawl towards the door, when my mom wakes up. She get's angry with me for trying to open the door and yells at me.
Guess I'm also a prisoner.
She takes me again and feeds me.
After that she is telling me some sort of story while craddling me.
Day 21:
I know fully understand the elven and orcish language.
I'm mostly bored. I'am caged in a small hut and prohibited from even going .... crawling near the door.
My mom is definetly a slave, and from what i hear when the orcs take her with them. It seems to be a lust slave.
I fear later on I will share the same fate, to pass it I started to train.
Its hard i can only crawl for maybe 30 minutes before needing a rest.
The Orcs only accept strength. And I will gain the strength to change my fate or die trying.
1 year:
Today I got taken out of the hut and was brought into a big hall. At the back of the hall I see an altar and a priest or shaman. In the hall with me are 5 other children, 4 boys and 1 girl. The Shaman calls up one child after the other and we are brought to the altar. Trokh and Karth blessed by Wrathuk, God of War.
Orlsh blessed by Sithris, God of thievery and assassination.
Mesh blessed by Hethrik, God of Crafts.
Sila blessed by Agrikalt, God of Agriculture.
"Angela", the shaman calls. I am handed to the shaman, who lays me down upon the altar. He starts praying to the gods to divine my blessing. Suddenly the room gets cold and Hera like always on my first birthday says: "I curse you, Angela. No God shall come to your aid. You shall live without the blessing of any god."
After that the room temperature gets back to normal and the old shaman says with ridicule in his voice:
"Well a lust slave needs no blessing, to spread the legs."
Fuck you,too. Asshole
After that I am handed back to the orc, who brought me into the hall, to be taken back to the hut.
Deep in the night:
I wake up with a shudder. The hut is filled with black mist and an eerie cold wind blows from the center of the mist. My Mother appears to have stopped breathing.
A loud voice resounds through the hut.
"Angela, we have not much time. I have shifted you out of time away from the watchful eyes of the gods.
I am Zeus, King of the Chaos gods. Me and my pantheon, were banished into the void by the gods of Order under Hera. I have watched you for many cycles and you haven't yielded even once to hera's punishment. I want to form a pact with you, but be warned, if Hera notice our plot to soon everything is lost. I will grant you power to defy Hera and you will free us from the void. What do you say ?"
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Stats atm:
StatsNAMEAngelaGenderfemaleRaceOrc+ElfStamina9/9Mana5/5Level1Strength3Agility2Wisdom2Intelligence2Charisma1
SkillsOrcishadvancedElvenmaster
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Dadum cliffhanger.
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