"huuuuuuuuf"

A middle-aged man was laying down on the cold concrete ground of a huge stadium, his lower half absolutely shredded, his eyes full of tears as he watched his fellow comrades get devoured by several hideous beasts.

"Why...."

he didn't know why they chose him and his comrades, they were nothing but a group of wandering mercenaries in the 4th realm.

he leaned his head slightly, as his life was about to end he saw her, he didn't know why be she seemed oddly familiar to him.

the more he looked at her, the more furry started building up inside him, he didn't know why, but his sixth sense, something's that he honed over the years, kept focusing on her existence as if telling him that she was the one responsible for his current situation.

six hours ago, the lone wolves, his group were hunting monsters in one of the areas inhabited by kobolds in the 4th realm, when they were all teleported to this huge stadium.

as he took in the voices of the excited crowd, link fell to despair.

His vision slowly darkening, he registered the figure of the blond, golden-eyed women.

As he approached his last moment's the women actually made eye contact with him and smiled.

[YOU ARE DEAD.]

[GODDESS OF MISFORTUNE'S CURSE HAS BEEN NULLIED]

[ELTRIV ZINCO'S CURSE HAS BEEN NULLIFIED]

[PROCEEDING TO FULFILL DEATH PRIEST RICK LAST WISH]

[.....WISH IS FULFILLED]

[ PROCEEDING TO CLAIM THE SOULS OF...]

[SOULS HAS BEEN CLAIMED.]

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