Gangland Fantasy

His Wish Was Granted

It felt like more than a decade. He knew something happened. He died and he felt that his soul was caged. He thought how funny it was that he wished for a new life but his soul was damned instead. He was thinking why it seems that even hell doesn't want his poor soul when suddenly he felt being smashed to a wall. More than a decade of darkness and now, he was gifted of pain. He is thankful. Well, not. He is so angry right now to the point that he, himself, will just go ahead and start the biggest fight in his life.

"Damn! Damned bastards! I did nothing wrong! Do you really think that I'm afraid of the heavens? Do hell wish for war? Oh, war it is, right?! You want war?! Bastards, I'll give you war!!!"

He didn't notice it right away. Bad for him, he noticed everything too late. Well, perhaps it is due to total silence. He was so shocked when he noticed that they are inside a stone room. There are humans and other humanoid beings and beasts looking at him so surprised. He was surprised too actually. He didn't see any lights for more than 10 years and now that he can see, he believed that he got a huge surprise. Yes, a huge surprising strike from a 3-meter giant monster.

"Oh F**k!" He cried. He tried to dodge but can't. He's instinct worked and tried to defend but can't. He was again smashed to the wall. He saw light for the first time in more than a decade but he fainted for the first time too.

He opened his eyes. There are changes now. Before there are total darkness but now there are total pain. But, he was still thankful. He knew that he was given a chance. He felt sorry for what he said before but after thinking about the huge fist, he felt that heavens got it even.

"You are asshole kid! You tried to be a tough guy and we are all gifted of hunger tonight, you know that?"

He saw an old man smiling at him. An old monster looking man. There were chains restricting the old man's feet and hands. This old man is huge and green. I mean green skin. His wearing dirty clothes but you can see his huge built. A tough old man he thinks.

"What are you?" He asked. He was so surprised and he looked stupid. People are looking at him with different expressions. Some people think that after those trikes he became a total i***t.

'Hahaha!' Other prisoners were shocked for a moment but almost cried while laughing.

The old man's expression can't be painted right now. This old man tried to punch him but he quickly roll and dodge. Because of that sudden movement, his back felt pained again and he almost cried. Now the prisoners in the stone room laughed out loud. 'Hahaha!'

"I'm an Orc. A proud orc warrior who's now a lowly prisoner. Soon to be slave. Becoming slave at this old age? Laughable, right?" The old man said while showing a disdain smile towards life.

"Old Drun, you can still live for at least 200 years because of your current level, right? So don't worry, you can still enjoy your slave life!" A remarked from another person. It was said in a sarcastic way but you can feel the sadness within the tone.

This man is quite old as well but there's elegance in his face. He's handsome face is still showing even with his dirty clothes and chains.

"Shut up, Elf! You got 400 years worth of s*****y as ticket to hell. Good luck with that." The old orc said this with sadness. He knows that this elf will live for at least 400 years or more.

Everyone fell into silence. He felt the gloomy situation but he still tried to check everyone.

'Sigh.' He loudly sigh after that so everyone is looking at him again.