chapter1 - lucky me
From a very young age I was taught that trolls were bad. Bro always told me never get caught or I would be killed or worse. I never knew what he meant until I was discovered. I thought I was lucky not die but I was wrong. They put me in chains and forced me to fight to the death with other human slaves or very unlucky low blooded trolls. My prize was for wining was the good fate of my bro.
Today was another fight and today I was actually excited. I herd the Empress was going to watch me fight and if I pleased her I may be let free. I laughed to my self I knew better then any one that the empress was a cold-hearted bitch. The one I needed to impress was her daughter, a young princess by the name of Feferi, who was about 7 sweeps like you.
Some one enters the dungeon and unlocks my cage door and ushers me out. I have learned better then trying to escape. I had been here for a whole sweep so I knew no way to go except forwards.
We stopped at the weapons table so I could get equipped for my fight. I put on my gauntlets and searched for the other bits of armor.
"Yo dude where's all my armor?" I asked the guard.
"You will not be allowed to wear armor in this next fight. By orders of your master."
For fucks sake this jackass could not want me dead any more. Well I equip what I could witch was manly my trusty sword and some useless armor. I put on my glasses and told the guard I was ready. He then escorted me to the gate. From the outside I could hear cheers from a crowd expecting blood. I hated all of them.
A man soon walked up to the center of the arena and gathered every ones attention. He began to speak about the two fighters for tonight's festivities. He described my opponent first but I didn't listen. Hear about the person I have to kill makes it harder to kill them. Instead I just kind of dazed off until it was time for me to enter the arena.
The gate opened and I entered the arena. The crowd cheered and booed as they felt was needed. I looked at the crowd. Most of them were mid-bloods but there were also many high bloods. I found the empress quickly. She sat in a bright pink booth with her two daughters. I assumed the one on her left that looked very bored was her eldest Meenah. On the empresses right sat a small girl who wore a colorful skirt and looked very worried. This must be Feferi.
What surprised me was next to Feferi was an unconscious human girl who looked to be my age as well. She was actually very pretty mostly because most of the humans I have seen in my life were disheveled or dead.
I herd louder cheering and trued to face my opponent only to find that there were actually three different people coming at me.
"Well son of a bitch." I sighed.