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The Gods Adopted Son

Plokrell · Fantasy
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10 Chs

Ch 2

The first thing that Damien felt was the sensation of falling as his soul went into his body and when the darkness cleared from his vision. He found himself on a small floating island about three acres in a perfect circle in the center was a small pond with a waterfall proportionate to its size. On the left was a viking structure about two stories high when you go inside you are seemingly transported to an island in the middle of the sea. With many tropical plants on it Their is a Tongan hut right after you go thru the door, in the middle of the hut surrounded by all the woven mates on the floor. There is a ladder when you go up it you find yourself in a viking longhouse that looked like the inside of what was on the outside . When you walked out one end of the house you would find yourself in the middle of a winter forest. In side the top floor of to the side of the viking longhouse outside is a forging station.

Seeing all of this Damien smiled and went up to each level and placed two of the eggs in each level on the first he placed one in the water and the other in the sun on the sand. On the next level he placed one in a cave and the other in a nest in a tree when he was done he went to the forging area to get to work lighting the frog with holy fire. He spent many days and nights hammering away at his projects. In total he took a week or longer on each piece because he wanted it to be the best that he could though they were not perfect not even close. To him perfection was not something that should be obtained because then there is no room for improvement. The whole process could have been completed in only a few days but he never did anything half assed basically what it meant that he wanted to be very meticulous. After his hammer hit the metal for the last time then dunking the piece into the heat tempering solution after taking it out he placed it to the side to cool.

Stretching his aching muscles and going down to the lower level and bathing in the ocean then going up again to fall asleep in his bed in the back room. On top of the loft their a fire roaring in the stone fireplace, so while he is asleep why don't i tell you all what he looks like. he is six foot five handsome with well built muscle though he doesn't look extremely jacked he is still very powerful. he has tattoos all over his upper body and arms that are a mixture of tongan and viking. His hair is in a bun at the top of his head and shaved on the sides, is eyes are similar to that of a snake they are split down the middle. In the left is silver and red in the right they are purple with gold.

After waking up he went down to the ocean again finding that the eggs had hatched and all of them were their as he had suspected it was his parents holy avatars that were in the eggs. When they saw him they went to him excitedly well all except for the octopus whale who could not leave the water. Spending some time with his new companions he latter went and prepared to start his journey finding all that he would need to get started.

dawning his armor which consisted of a form fitting breast plate that looked and felt like leather but was made of a special type of metal called leather divanight. There are many kinds of divanight but they are extremely hard to find unless you are a god or goddess, well except for Damien as his parents trained him to find them all in his sleep. He also had found a large stockpile of many different types of divanight inside a small hut with many infinity chests filled with the ore of different types and grades. Though it would only last for six months when their contents except for one with the lowest two grades would disappear and he would have to find his own materials. The funny thing was that he used all of that time to make his gear when he could have made way more than he did. He honestly could have made an entire arsenal, the other parts of his armor consisted of a battle skirt that looked similar to a Tongan tupenu. But it is open in the front underneath there are four pieces leg armor he also has shoulder armor down to his elbow connecting to his arm just before the elbow. Down on his forearm he has a gantlet going down to the dorsal side of his hand connected to the gloves he wears with strings. One of the last pieces of armor besides the boots that he wears is the mask which looks like it is made of wood covering his whole face with no features just two eye holes.

 

This mask can turn into a helmet that covers the whole head in an instant the material it is made of is wood divanight which has the property to morph and molds itself to the users desire. While the rest of the armor is made of the same leather divanight as the breast plate. Then there are his weapons he has two swords of viking origins and two to axes clubs with a crescent head that looks Polynesian in origin. They are connected by a magic imbued chain that can grow and shrink great for combat at short or semi long distances he can also detach the chains completely. Finally he has a set of throwing knives all of these weapons are made from divanight steel in total there were ten that could be seen as they were made to be disposable if needed so he made many more. So he spent like a week making them out of the lowest grade of the divanight steel, after he finished dawning his armor he went out side.

 

He saw a massive amount of smoke coming from the distance thinking that this was a settlement he teleported close about five minutes walk away. But when he got closer he smelled the unmistakable sent of blood forgoing all caution he sprinted the rest of the way. He got there within seconds but it was already to late for those dead already but soon he heard the barking of a dog a little ways off. Running over he found a large German shepherd guarding a small crying child only one year old from a group of goblin bandits and the dog was sadly losing. Steeping in Damien drew one of his war axes and swiftly took care of the goblins seeing this the dog was grateful some how knowing that this man could take up where it had to leave off. Because it had been gravely wounded looking back at the child one last time they felt the most gentle presence it had ever felt as a hand was placed on its head.

 

Damien( You don't have to worry any more I will take care of her now but i could still use your help if you will assist me.)

 

The dog looked up to Damien and seemed to smile some how knowing what he wanted to do for the dog so he nodded after all he was a good dog.