Chapter 7

On a distant beach sat a figure he was sitting under a palm tree with a depressing gloomy aura around him.

this man was six foot four inches tall and he had a fat bloated stomach but he still had very muscular arms and legs which made him look strange.

His skin was dirty and yellowish it also looked hard almost like stone.

He had shoulder-length wavey black hair that looked oily and unwashed.

His face looked almost fish-like he had large puffy lips and two small catfish-looking whiskers on his lower lip.

He also had sharp needle-like teeth hidden inside his largemouth.

He had sharp sword-like eyebrows with big beautiful light blue eyes with wide dark pupils he also had a long, thin, and defined nose.

If it were not for his big ugly fish lips, unwashed hair, ugly skin, and fat gut he would be considered a very handsome young man.

This was Moa now an eighteen-year-old and you are probably wondering what happened to him and why didn't he fight those three guys like everyone else in the two previous chapters well that is a long story but let's go back about seventeen years.

Moa had just joined the blood beast tribe and had spent about three years in the tribe being forcibly trained by Orc hence his muscular limbs but there was a problem.

Moa wasn't growing he was still small and weak at least compared to the other chosen that came before him.

At his age, he should already be close to twenty feet tall and have the strength to shatter steel with his bare hands but he didn't and the tribe's shaman was very concerned about this.

So he came to the conclusion that Moa just needed to strengthen the blood of Pugna flowing in his veins.

He even told Moa that the other chosen had a similar problem too and after he consumed some special pills called blood bonding pills he would grow stronger much quicker but that didn't work out too well in the end.

The shaman realized that Moa was an anomaly all other chosen were extremely large with dinosaur-like features but Moa was very different.

Moa instead had fish-like traits with tough skin and big lips the shaman was confused and worried so he checked ancient records left behind by previous Chosen ones and made a terrible discovery.

However, before I get into that I should explain more about the individual tribes and their customs.

Now as you know are four tribes of Mua-ta in the archipelago the blood beasts, the green caps, the white fangs, and the azure backed.

Each tribe are different for example the blood beasts are bigger and stronger than other Mua-ta and they also tame dangerous beasts to use in battle.

Then there are the green caped who are a tribe of excellent hunters who are incredibly quiet and stealthy people.

The next tribe are the white fang who are swift and agile fighters who prioritize speed above all their tribesmen and are the fastest out of the four other tribes.

Finally, the azure-backed tribe they are a tribe of pacifists who live in stilt houses on the beach and are very dedicated fishermen.

Out of the four only three participate in the choosing ceremony to find the next chosen one the blood beast, the white fang, and the green cap tribes but not the azure-backed tribe.

There are many reasons for this one is because they are a small and weak tribe of fishermen another is because they are cowards who shy away from conflict and the final and most important reason is they don't possess the blood of Pugna.

It is said in legend that Pugna the God of battle and death saw the three tribes and was Impressed by their strength in battle and then gave them his blood to strengthen them but when Pugna saw the weak azure-backed tribe he refused to give his blood to them there for the azure backed are a tribe not blessed by God.

However, that doesn't mean the tribe does not have the blood of another God flowing through their veins.

The azure backed had a different God they prayed to his name was Kai the God of the sea and fishing.

Because of this, they were ostracized by the other three tribes and they were not allowed to drink the scared blood broth that could awaken the dormant blood of Gods.

But there was once a curious azure-backed tribesman who drank the blood broth and to the shock of many, he did undergo a transformation and became a chosen avatar of God just not the God Pugna.

He instead became the chosen avatar of Kai and he just like Moa developed fish-like traits.

The shaman then came to the conclusion that Moa was not their chosen one so he immediately banished Moa from the blood beast tribe.

Moa having nowhere to go went to the azure-backed tribe's territory.

Moa thought sense he was their God's chosen avatar they would worship and love him but they didn't.

Turns out they didn't even have a concept of a chosen avatar of God like the other three tribes.

So when they saw him they just thought he was a fish-faced freak and ran away from him.

So now here we are Moa is alone, ugly, and depressed and he has no hope for the future.

After consuming so many blood-bonding pills and strengthening the blood of the God Kai all his previous personality changes his viciousness and lack of empathy towards life were gone along with his hot sexy body.

In fact, all the changes Moa experienced before were in his head well at least the psychological changes don't be confused Moa's body did change.

But all that happened to his personality was not because of the blood broth he drank the truth is Moa was always a cruel, selfish, unsympathetic, piece of shit.

Moa just used that as an excuse to be a dick he was always a cowardly self-centered psychopath even in his old life on earth but like many people did on earth.

He pushed those bad thoughts and feelings deep down and lied to himself and always told himself I am a normal well-adjusted person and Moa went on living his human life telling himself that and tried to be your typical nerd and tried to get through each day.

But then he died and was reborn in a new world where he could finally be himself and show his true colors and when Moa noticed he was becoming a cruel, vicious, psycho he just blamed it all on the blood broth never even knowing that it was who he had always been deep down.

But enough about that stuff it's time to get back to the present.

Moa had been living on a small island in a grass hut surviving by catching his own fish for many years now.

Every day it was the same old thing get-up check the nets for fish then go and get drinking water then after that go out onto his small boat and fish.

You can never have enough fish thought Moa as he cursed his life at first his life sucked then it got better for a little while but now it sucks even harder than before.

"I'm bored out of my mind," said the depressed Moa.

Moa was frustrated with his monotonous life he just wanted something to happen for once.

Something that will change my life for the better and as Moa mopped about checking his fishing nets for breakfast he saw on the far island a golden boat land on the beach.

"What the fuck is that," said a confused Moa.