3 Mighty Dragon

Von awoke to a dark room on a wet floor, this place was leagues away from the bed he used to sleep in at the cabin

Thinking about the cabin made Von depressed, what had transpired at the cabin all sank in. his grandfather Logan was dead and he was all alone with no kin and no place to go.

Von sighed thinking about his grandfather who had taken care of him all this time and now because of him was dead. he felt anger towards Reynard for killing his grandfather and even more anger towards himself for been useless and being unable to do anything.

Before fainting he had heard the discussion between Reynard and his men and this place should be the slave den. The biggest buyer and seller of slaves in the city, been a slaving den was really lucrative.usually only nobles or Guildsmen were able to buy slaves, if a farmer wanted to buy a slave he would have to save 4 to 6 years of his income to afford one.

Von needed to get out of this place as fast as possible, him not been that young or a beautiful female meant he would most likely be sold to the coliseum as a "gladiator". Even tough he used to hunt with his grand father he still couldn't defeat the starved beast kept at the coliseum, so him going there would be as good as dying and if he managed to get out of here he would kill Reynard in the slowest way possible and feed him to the hounds at the execution square.

right now Von was thinking of a way to get out of the cell

groowwwl!!

his stomach growled interrupting him and breaking his train of taught.

Guess i'll just wait for food , Von sighed and relaxed a little enjoying the silence of the cell

1...2...5...6...8 hours

8 Hours passed without von getting any food and he was starting to feel light headed, he took a bone of what seemed to be a rat from his cell floor and proceeded to rattle the bars holding him in this cell.

in turn someone responded to the noise created by Von and a guard presented himself infront of his cell.

Looking at this guard Von noticed that he seemed to be in his late 30's. a few grey hairs can be spotted from his red hair.

"so when do we get food "Von asked in the most natural manner

The guard started laughing and guffawing, slapping his knees from time to time due of the hilarity of the situation he was currently in.

"fookin food , the lad asked for fooking food. Thanks for the laugh kid, you're a dam slave now kid the only food you'll be seeing is the shite coming out of me arse." the man continued to laugh in between his words and marched away from Von's cell while muttering something about Von been a snot nosed bastard.

Von cursed the guard while looking at his receding figure, he felt angry towards the red haired bastard for making fun of him but what he mostly felt was his insatiable hunger.From what the guard had said it seems he would not be getting food for a very long time or he wouldn't get any food at all

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hours turned into days and days into weeks and weeks into months

it had been approximately two months ever since Von had been captured. From his interactions with the unsavory red haired guard whose name was Agnar, he had discovered that he was a slave for the blackthorn trading company. Agnar had informed him that if he didn't get sold in the next month he most likely will be sold to the coliseum and Von could probably care less.

During this past months he had been fed 7 times and to his dismay the sloppy and tasteless brown gruel he got for "food" looked like a pile of shit.

Von had lost his mind because of the insatiable hunger he couldn't think of a plan to get out of the cell with an empty stomach. He was now skinnier, his muscle had wasted away to provide nutrition for his body. He resembled a ghost with his pale skin and chapped up lips but there was something different about his eyes. they seemed to radiate light, his eyes were full of life and vigor compared to his body.

"Agnar, i need food please!!!! "

"shut yer shithole, i'm trying to get some sleep"

"AGNAR, AGNAR,AGNAR,AGNAR I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE" Von screamed at the top of his lungs while rattling a rat bone across his cell.

Agnar got up from his seat and hurried towards Von's cell with an angry and exasperated look on his face "Hey kid, you think i'm yer feking house dog or something?, stop calling my damn name"Agnar said angrily while shouting towards Von

"Hey kid, look at me when i talk to you" Agnar said towards von as he noticed him on his knees with his head down.

Out of nowhere,Von lunged towards Agnar. He started chomping down on the metal bars holding him in his cell and every time he chomped at the bar he revealed a strange set of beast like teeth

"Hey kid, what are you doing" Agnar looked anxiously toward's Von eating his cell, he ran to his desk and grabbed his spear and turning around he saw Von infront of him, out of his cell chewing something in his mouth.With every chew from Von Agnar's face grew paler, he could hear the horrendous sound of metal scraping against metal coming from the young man's mouth and all he could do was quake in fear.

Von swallowed the metal he was chewing on and revealed a fiendish grin towards Agnar he could hear the voice booming into his head like the rings of the churchbell eveymorning

[Kill,only then can you eat]

[Eat only then can you grow]

Von pounced on Agnar and devoured him like he would a piece of well cooked meat.He ingored his creams and dug into his chest, red hot blood spilling every time his devil like teeth pierced into Agnar's flesh he fully devoured his chest leaving but a huge cavity in its place.

A purple light enveloped Von as a little dragon mighty dragon tattoo appeared on his chest.He heard that booming voice again but this time more grand and majestic

Mortal, you have been deemed worthy bear my power and ascend