1 Before it Starts
"My Lord, they're here as you predicted"
A heinous crimson colored creature with twin tusk and a 2 meter tall, called its deity as it proclaimed it to be.
A robed person who called, stands up from his seat like a king in its crowned chair as his face twinge and a bit of angst with mixed of anger, especially that they really come fully armed.
He knew that what's in the outside of his room. The outside of his castle, his territory will later become the battlefield, the bloodbath between humans and monsters will take place. He doesn't care about others but he care about his people.
Yes, even though he knew it coming, he didn't try to fled but instead strengthened his army to confront this inevitable event coming straight at his doorstep.
To kill or be killed. . .is what he thought.
After then, he walked outside, behind him is the said creature oversee it. . .
Below his veranda is a never-ending hoard of different colored creature, some of them dressed like a scholar while some is another sections of race--looking at their King. . .all of this creatures is what he fond of and giving his time, effort with a bit of luck and fate that they arrived at this very moment. Most of them might die during this battle and be deleted in this accursed world permanently. . .
Even then, he still composed and calm. Although heart pounding. He didn't let this creatures saw what's running through his mind but instead. . .
"Honor! For the kingdom, we fight!"
" "Awoo!" "
He give an introduction speech by racing one hand and at the same time, the vile looking creatures below howled as their momentary answer. . .
"Though they are like me, a person, a human! It doesn't change the fact that they and I are the same!"
"They came here, looking for trouble! trying to annihilate us! But of course, we welcomed them with out hearts content!"
" "Kill!" " They answered
"Those who entered our turf will be killed! none is an exception!! No mercy!"
"This. . .is the battle where we might make or break! But I believe in our strength, in your strength!. . ."
". . .Also!. . ."
"Return back alive! Return triumphant O' goblins of mine!"
After then, the red goblin from his back stepped forward and howled after nodding as if this was already played more than once.
That howl and the other goblins thereafter--echoed even for thousands of meters away from the said area.
Humans who heard the battle cry couldn't help but wobble their feet as they marching forward--an entire human army to subjugate this vile creatures. Even lands and trees, trembled as if ground itself are shaking.
With this, the war between the two faction, Started. . .
Returning back. . .The robed man who look at his side, he commented "Move according to the plan. . .And please, do not die" although soft, the creature felt his pain. The man then patted its shoulder and left before his final appraisal---
. . .With the name above the red goblin's head
<Goblin King, Azragath>
"Yes my liege, I will slaughter them all to pieces" Looking straight at his King with proud eye.
Ironically enough for the status of King, the robed person is his liege.
