"No no!"

"Please spare me!"

"I didn't do anything why are you doing this to me!?"

A man was dragged by two people which wore black robes and strange metal masks on their faces which hid their identity completely.

The man they were dragging had light white sleeping clothes he was screaming and begging for his life and pleaded to be let go but the black robbed men only gagged him and continued on their way.

After some time the dragged man stopped resisting and let him be taken away easily, in his mind he just gave up he saw that there was no hope for him even after all his beginning the two didn't even spare a glance at him.

He knew no actually he heard of the people that captured him he heard rumors in a nearby tavern where he often spent his nights, he heard of a rising cult in their kingdom, a cult dedicated to the fallen gods of Atmos.

But how could have he known that one night a beautiful stranger would sit right beside him and offer him her services, after rough days of working on his farm he just wanted to have some good time, but looking at it now he thought to himself that no beauty would look at the thirty-year-old farmer that can barely buy bread in the morning.

I am never gonna trust a woman again. He thought to himself as the two that were dragging him stopped suddenly.

He raised his head and saw a giant rust iron door that had a strange eye symbol painted on it, to him the painted eye looked rather ugly like it was done by a three-year-old child.

"You brought the *specimen*" the rusty iron door opened and a familiar sweet voice entered his ears, he recognized it immediately as he looked up he saw the wretch that drugged him that night her black hair swayed over her shoulder as she smiled sweetly at him.

She wore similar robes like the two men but hers was red and had a giant black eye painted on her robes but this one wasn't so ugly as the one on the iron doors.

"Oh my don't give me that look you are gonna make me blush!" the woman smiled as she lowered down to meet his eyes, but he just glared at her with pure hatred.

"Nothing to say, oh well it doesn't matter" the woman stood up "take him inside and give him the red bottle we are gonna try the red with this one this should be fun, I am sure the second prince will enjoy the show as well huhuhuh!" the woman laughed as she gave her grim orders to her servants.

The man was taken inside and the tow chained him up to a chair, he was completely immobilized they even put something in his mouth and covered his eyes.

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It wasn't long before he felt sharp pain from his neck like it was pierced by something very sharp.

"PAIN!" the man felt something entering his body, he wanted to kick and scream from the pure amount of pain he felt, it was like thousand little bites from his neck it only got worse as time slowly passed, his entire body shook from the pain to him it felt like an eternity has passed.

Oh, gods please end my life and my torment! If there is reincarnation please do not let me be a human again!

Or any other sentient race I want to have nothing to do with them they are all the same! I don't mind if I get erased completely just end my suffering!!

The man screamed inside his head like a madman but the pain continued until it stopped completely the world around him froze and he heard just a few words before he lost his consciousness.

"So be it, your torment is over and your new life shall begin"

Those were the last words he heard as he drifted away.

Back inside the room, the rusty iron door was slowly opened a young man with bright blond hair walked inside he was a definition of handsome with his top quality clothes that screamed noble.

The black haired woman slowly followed behind him with a grim look on her face.

"Nadia I said that you would make me an army of loyal monsters that would follow my every command but what is this how many times have you failed already what am I backing you up for!?"

"M...my prince Vint please forgive me these are just minor setbacks you will have your army soon trust this servant of yours!" the woman Nadia bowed down in front of the second prince as she pleaded her case.

"Hmph! You better not fail me I am taking enough risk as it is to finance....you lunatics, now I have to leave the king has requested my presence I don't want to be late now do I?" the prince slowly turned around and made his way out of the room.

Nadia raised her head and looked at the back of the prince, as soon as he was gone she spit in his direction and cursed at him.

"Master shall we take care of him?" the two black-robed men kneeled down and asked in unison.

Nadia turned around and looked at her servants "no we still need his support in this kingdom, heh but soon we will finish our goal here and our true master will have his army ready to do his bidding"

"Now go and bring more" Nadia commanded and slowly made her way out of the room but she stooped and turned around "ah and get rid of the filthy thing" she pointed at the lifeless body still chained to a chair.

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"Ugh, my head....wait what happened to those fanatics that killed me, why am I alive??"

He slowly opened his eyes and what he saw was a sight that truly shocked him, he was in some kind of cocoon, he was deep in strange green fluids.

He panicked and started punching and kicking the walls of the cocoon, as he did that he noticed his hand and feet were different, for starters they were small extremely small, they had small claws at the end of each finger, the skin was also different it was white with bright red lines all across.

"What the hell am I !?"

He screamed but all that came from his throat was strange gurgling sound.

Not long after he saw a large silhouette hovering over his cocoon, he got scared and panicked was he going to die just as he got reincarnated??

Claws tore the side of the cocoon and he got washed out with the strange liquid that was inside he fell butt first on the cold hard ground.

As he looked up he saw claws very big claws, similar white skin with red lines no clothes no hair on the body very viscous black eyes with yellow irises and a mouthful of extremely looking sharp teeth.

"This must be a cruel joke.....am I a ghoul!?"

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AN: Give me feedback on the prologue thx for reading!