Green as a pea, short as a child and a face that reeks of desire to pillage and descrate. A Goblin standing right in front of me with a club on hand. acting confused as I am as it had just appeared but it quickly got over it since after a minute or so of looking around it had noticed me. I realised then that I was looking at something real, something that threatened me.

It jumped towards me using gravity to help push down the club towards my face, I did not realise how quick goblins could be since it was my first real encounter with one but when the club connected to my face I could feel the cold wood when it landed upon me, I had almost blacked out due to the shock of the impact but the sturdiness of the cement floor had woken me right up. 

This was the moment when everything had changed, I knew from the blood trickling down my lip, the shaking of my body that this was real. The Goblin I see as a low level monster in games infront of me was going to take my life if I did nothing. So I did what any sane individual would do and ran away but what I saw infront of me when I turned my back was despair as even more goblins had shown up but this time I knew how. they came from mini black portals filled with nothing but the void. I did not know what to do as even more goblins were infront of me and The lone goblin with a club behind me started walking up to me slowly with a gleeful expression on its horrid face.

I was terrified, my blood had went cold and my shaking instensifed to the point I was gonna start collapsing onto my knees and before I knew it I started cursing to the high heavens hoping for a sign of salvation but nothing came. The Goblins hearing me curse started screeching with joy as they saw me despair, their horrid face began turning with a gleeful smile. I knew I was done, I knew I was gonna die here and after I stopped cursing I remembered my life and then I rememebred about biology. I looked at the goblins with my brain working faster then it had ever had as I try.

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Goblins are the size of children and with that in mind I told myself that their size meant they had no strength, I ran towards the lone goblin behind me and tackled it to the cold cemented ground, I reached for its head and held it in my hand and I then proceeded to smash its skull to the literal curve. The skull had caved in relatively quickly as after 2 smashes it exploded puting its blood and brain matter onto my shirt and hands.

My salvation was shown with what just transpired and I realised that they may be quick but they are at best as strong as children and weigh the same as children. making me realise how foolish I was to be afraid as goblins are low tier monsters and all I have the to do is smash their heads in. With that in mind I turn towards to the now terrified goblins who had just seen the massacre of one of their own while they shake in terror I begin to count them. five goblins I need to smash and smash I did.

two of them charged at me having found some courage but all I did was grab their necks and rose my arms to throw both into the ground and when I did they just burst as blood exploded behind their frail head and back giving me even more confidence in my strategy. The last three goblins were easy as they all had but given in to despair like I did.

But what suprised me the most is when the blood and body parts of the goblins I just massacred evaporated into mist which then entered me changing me forever as this was the first time I saw it, the bluescreen which changed the world

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