1 Chapter 1: Where the hell I am ?

Bip.. "Good afternoon sir!"

A tall man with sunglasses enter the shop, he simply reply a cold "Hi".

This guy grab some eggs, milk and flour and come to the counter.

" Do you need anything else?" The waiter ask.

-" All good "

- " Shity weather today in't it"

- "Oh yeah this thunderstorm won't stop for sure"

-" Here is your recipe. "

- " Don't need it "

- "Ok have a lovely rainy day sir"

- " Bye", and he go, joining his wife and childrens waiting for him in there car.

'That a good car, a beautiful wife and his probably gonna cook some pancakes for his children, this guy has a good life' the waiter still at his counter dreaming of being this man and not himself.

The waiter's name Martin Chevalier.

Martin is a 19 year old young adults with black hair around 1.70 meters tall. He isn't the most handsome guy you can find but not bad either. He is not fat but not fit, he is kind of the average type of person. Not so many friends and not so popular with girls. Well he never has a girlfriend...

After failing miserably at the university because he was more focus on reading manga, novel and playing video game than studying, his parents kick him out of the house. After that he find a job a this grocery store, rent a little apartment for a cheap price out of town and manage himself good since then.

But his life was boring. Since months now his daily life was the same. Wake up the morning, checking if new chapters of his favorite stories was uploaded online, after a short breakfast he had to walk ten minutes and then wait for the bus to bring him at the store, work the whole day, take the bus back home, cooking something.

We have to say Martin was a good chef. He never work has it but he like to cook since he was a child. After eating a good dinner he sit on his couch and play video games until he feel sleepy and go to bed. It was the same everyday.

But today it's different, Martin is exited because during his shorts lunch break he went to the nearest videogame store and buy the new 'The Wizarder IV'. A big event for him, he was waiting for it's quite some months now and finely it's was time.

" You can go home now, with this rain there won't be many customers coming." His manager tell him. 'oh yeaaah finally some luck in my life' he though.

"Thank boss, have a good evening".

He went to his locker, change himself with his civil clothes took his umbrella and ran to the bus stop.

He waited some minute, the bus arrived, close his umbrella, went inside and sat down,

'Damn this weather is crazy so much wind and rain, oh! Look at this lighting!'.

The sky was dark but every ten seconds a flash of lighting travel it.

' Well tonight it will be instant noodles because I won't have enough time to cook tonight I will hunt a lot of mobs' he tell to himself.

After some time the bus drop him at his stop. He opened his umbrella again and start running because the weather became even crazyer. He ear lightning not far from him many time. He was soaked wet,

'this umbrella is useless I should have take my raincoat'.

This is when it happens. The lightning stroke his umbrella. All he see was a flash of light then nothing, no thoughts, no light, no sounds, no heartbeat...

...

" This is not your lucky day isn't it?"

"..."

"A meaningless death like that, it's hard men."

"..."

"Ah ah, alright I'll give you another chance."

.....

Martin opened his eyes, all he could see was trees. A lot of big trees. ' Where I am', he wait a bit, look around, 'A forest, why I am in a forest'. The closer forest from the town is miles away. He was surrounded by darkness, the sunlight had a hard time to penetrat such density of leaves.

Then he remembers the lightning. 'Oh sh*t' he took of his shirt and he saw it. From his right hand who holding his umbrella to his left flank, a scar in the form of a lightning bolt still red and oozing. ' Damn, it's hurt, i feel like my skin is roasting.' he put his shirt back on.

" Wait a minute what was this voice? Did that say that I was dead?"

Martin didn't have the time to think that he hear a strange noise. It was like a pig grawl but different, deeper and louder. Something was coming closer to him.

'I need to hide' his instinct tell him that he shouldn't face the thing that make this kind of sound. He didn't panic and hide himself between roots of a really big tree near him.

'Come on, go on your way don't stop' he prayed closing his eyes. But the grawl star to become closer and closer.

' It's sound like it's sniffing something, it's like it's looking for something, F.CK it's sniffing were i was, it's looking for my smell!' And then he saw it, a beast, a monster ' What the hell his that?!!' What he see between the roots shock him.

The beast has the face of a boar with a snout and tusks. It was way taller than a regular one but skinny or fit would be more accurate. You can see his muscle, powerful muscle behind a dark skin without fur. Twisted spike getting out of its spine. Sniffing were Martin was a moment ago.

' Please don't look a me, please don't look at me, please don't loo... No it's looking at me!!' the beast started charging at him. Now Martin began to panick, he got out of his hiding place as fast as he can and start to run, run as he as never run.

"Where the F*CK I am!!!!????"