Second chapter! I still don't own D&D (damn it) and all that. Before we start the story, I just wanna apologize for any grammar or spelling that went bad, and answer Mr. Sharper's review:

In this chapter, Black finds out that the world has been taken over by an evil guy, who kills Black, that's it! Okay, I'm joking, just read to find out what happens

While I remember, Sharper, are you more of a DM or a PC? ...now on with the story!

Black was "sent" (as he ran towards where the battles had been, his mom shouting at him that he should stop and return) to see what happened, and as he reached the end of the woods, he noticed the four bodies of the goblins that had fought him and his father, all dead, laying scattered on what used to be the battleground, with burn marks and melted clothes from the explosion Black and the others had heard earlier. What Black also noticed, was that his father wasn't anywhere to be seen.

Black started to look for his father, crying out "Father!". A cold chill went down his spine "Father!" And still, nobody answered him, save the wind and the darkness of the new night "Father, where are you?" he could be in this cave, or hiding in this bush, or maybe under this rock, he knew that his father was all right "It's safe now, you can come out!" Black would never lose faith in his father "Where are you?" He roamed the grounds where the fight had been, the forest around it and found nothing. His eyes started getting heavier and heavier, like if you are being hypnotized by someone, and before he could even sense what was going on, he fell down harshly, yet didn't feel a thing.

As Black came to his senses, not really understanding what the hell was happening, he was lying in a white and clean bed, near an open window, the sun got trough it, making the room brighter than it had to be. Outside, a small bird sat on a branch, singing, most likely about the new visitor inside. –Where are the others?-

Black stood up quickly but noticed that he wasn't wearing his clothes, so he looked around for something to wear, and found his clothes on the floor beside the bed. Black got dressed in a hurry, and slowly opened the bedroom door, peeking into a big hall. It was filled with paintings on the walls and bookshelf's covered the rest of them.

–Nobody there- Black thought, as he snuck into the hall, walked alongside the left row of bookshelf's and paintings. Black noticed a downward stairway at the end of the hall, and heard some voices, so he thought that it was a good place to start looking for the rest of his family.

As Black got nearer the stairway, he heard some voices talking, one calm, and quiet, the other, a little frustrated.

"So how is he? How is Black?" it was his mother talking. "He's fine, he just needs some sleep, after what he's been through, he'll need all the sleep he can have." That voice sounded familiar, but Black could not put his finger on the specific person.

Join us next time for the exciting 3rd chapter! Hints: There's a girl involved…