Role

Chapter 8

From the moment he was born, he knew he was cursed, how could he believe anything different?
He was used for basic labor, worked to the point of death by the farmers of seantryn. He came to know pain and often wondered what the future would bring.
Seantryn guards would spit on the small boy at every chance they had, they often promised the boy human toys if he would follow them.
He would follow them and every time be left in the wilderness, alone, hungry, lost.. Lost in a world where nobody understood what it was like to be ...... a monster....

Years of near death from overwork, being tormented by the villagers and guards of seantryn and the absolute feeling of aloneness finally overtook him.
A deep pain began to course through his chest and his mind, and outwards into his entire body. What is this feeling? Am i mad? Pain....Torment......Despair...

None of this makes sense....Yet it all makes total and absolute sense. HA ha ha ha!!!
What was the name i heard so many years ago...I heard the name while being beaten and i lay bloody on the ground outside in the pasture.
Berxis....No that isnt it! Baroxis..NO! BEROXXUS!!!! HA HA HAHA HAAA!!!!! Yes, the lord, the dark baron of despair!!

I will feed this world to beroxxus, for a chance to gain a place at his side and not one of the tormented.