Post by osha on Jul 12, 2021 17:57:08 GMT -5
Rhys was 'born' in an arena. He never saw his other parent. The moment he opened his eyes he had been harshly grabbed by the monster's third clawed hand. He had been forced to walk backword and so had witnessed a second blob forming out of the puddle of blood. A sibling?
But before he could mull the word around he tripped over a rock he had not seen and fell flat on his butt. He was dragged for what seemed like forever until the monster dropped him. He didn't have time to recover before the muzzle of the monster was inches from hi face.
"You," The thing growled. " are going to be my minion, YOU are going to do as I say. And if you fail" The monster smiled. It was not a nice smile.
"You will wish that I popped you before I am through with you. AM I CLEAR!?"
Rhys found himself nodding quickly in agreement.
"Good. You may call me Master Matlock or just Master. Now come, We have some slaves to find a fortress to build."
Master Matlock reached over and patted Rhys on the head.
But before he could mull the word around he tripped over a rock he had not seen and fell flat on his butt. He was dragged for what seemed like forever until the monster dropped him. He didn't have time to recover before the muzzle of the monster was inches from hi face.
"You," The thing growled. " are going to be my minion, YOU are going to do as I say. And if you fail" The monster smiled. It was not a nice smile.
"You will wish that I popped you before I am through with you. AM I CLEAR!?"
Rhys found himself nodding quickly in agreement.
"Good. You may call me Master Matlock or just Master. Now come, We have some slaves to find a fortress to build."
Master Matlock reached over and patted Rhys on the head.
