Feminine wailing's could be heard within a certain forest in the modern world called Earth. A world devoid of mana but still somehow through centuries became a city of technological advancement. This did not stunt the growth of its ruler, which spread across the land like a plague, exploiting and weakening the very world they live in.

The humans. Self crowned as the ruler above all things. They created things of wonder.

They made metal be able to fly, float and run to whichever destinations. They dug all over the earths body. Like termites searching to for food. They destroyed and killed things that was on their way. But little did they know the consequences they would face. When they did know of their consequence reckless action. It was far too late.

"Get on your knees you wench!" howled Goblin, as he strike a defenseless maiden. She was devoid of any clothing and on her feet were shackles of iron, preventing her escape. On the far corner of a self made hut, huddled a group of prisoners, which was comprised of mostly women and two men. They were ten in total, including the fear stricken girl now slumped on the floor from the vicious blow from the dark mage.

Slowly, trembling, the maiden got back on her knees and waited for further instruction.

Goblin grinned wickedly. He look to the side, to where the witch was sitting. Eyes trained on the wall in front of her, never blinking. Ignoring the inhumane events happening in the room.

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Goblin frowned in disapproval and ordered the witch to look. 'Soon it would be you on this floor and not this filthy creature from this world.' Goblin spat in disgust.

The first time he arrived in this world. He was spawned just outside of the forest. He ventured forth with the witch at his heel and cloak himself using the wonder of the dark arts.

He ventured unnoticed and saw many things which shocked him. Great towering buildings, as big as castles littered the entire place. Great many colorful lights invaded his senses. Vehicles of great speed which put the fastest magical creature in his world of Draenlake to shame.

But surprise him the most were the frailty of men and women. There bodies were fragile, almost as if they never toiled and live a harsh life. This for him, being a higher being than man was blasphemous to his belief.

Common men was suppose to endure hardships for there lord. In turn the mages would offer there protection.

He controlled his anger. And swiftly left the place. In order to quell his anguish, he kidnapped women who were pleasing to the eye. Women who were busy attracting attention to themselves wearing clothing that barely cover their sensuous body.

Goblin licked his lips hungrily as he enjoyed them wantonly, and discarded their body afterwards.

He was right, humans here and definitely more feeble compared to the people of his world. He already broke a few of them and here they lay dead on the floor.

Goblin focused his attention the trembling woman before him. His exposed lower half right in front of his victims mouth.

"Now suck." he ordered pushing his tool towards the girls purse lips.