The cells where very dark and damp. They were more like a dungeon. They put each of them in their own cell. The cells were made of metal bars so Marcus could see into other cells.
Next, to Marcus's cell, there was a hulking beast that was easily 10 feet tall. Its head was that of a bull and its body was of a man's, a classic Minotaur. Its legs were hairy and had giant hooves instead of feet.
(lv8 Minotaur)
On the other side of Marcus's cell, there was a smaller monster. This one was 5 feet tall and it was a classic werewolf just smaller. Its fur was snow white.
(lv9 Dwarven Werewolf)
Marcus shocked by its species. Just from it, Marcus learned that dwarfs lived in this world, which he already guessed, but also lycanthropy existed.
Both of Marcus's neighbors looked depressed. Marcus walked to the back wall of his cell and stay down. He reflected on the last day. Tears started to roll down his face. Marcus felt helplessness. He was forced to watch his clansmen being slaughtered. Now there are only three of his clansmen left.
Marcus was furious. Now what's left of his clansmen are slaves in a fighting arena. He smashed his first down on the ground and left a crater in it. The other slaves near him looked at him in shock.
"Well, it's better than depression." Marcus thought.
"Welcome to hell in hell beast," said the Minotaur.
"HAHAHA" The werewolf next to him started to laugh like he lost his mind but eventually be started to calm down. "Hell in hell that describes this place perfectly."
Marcus didn't say anything. All that was going through his mind was how he was too weak.
They fed the slaves twice a day, after a few days of waiting the guards started to take slaves from their cells. "Oh boy its play time," said the dwarven werewolf.
The came and got Marcus from his cell and led him down the hallway. At the end of it was a bright light. Marcus could hear the sound of crowds from it. Once Marcus emerged from it they led him to a stop pillar. There was many of them around the arena.
They cuffed Marcus to it with was looked like some kind of magical cuffs.
They then put a collar on to Marcus' neck.
"if you disobey an order this collar will shock you." with those few words the guards walked of.
When all the slaves were out into the arena the fat imp that bought they started to shout.
"Welcome my fellow demon kin to the monthly slave battles. This one is going to be special. We got a never before a seen beast to fight today so keep you eys out for him" he said this while pointing at Marcus. " In case you haven't been to our glorious fights before then let me go over the rules to our first fight. The slaves will fight until there's only 20 out of the 234 of them. Then they will fight 1vs1 like a tournament but will way more gore, haha. Now lets the fight began."
Right as he said that the stone pillars retracted into the ground and the cuff fell off. The slaves rushed at each other. Marcus took a step back but a imps slave rushed at him.
(Imp lv9)
The imp swung at Marcus with his claws that were razor sharp. But Marcus easily outmatched him. He grabbed the imps arms with his bottom pair of arms and used the other two, to twist the imp head off.
(AAHH) The imps screamed but his head popped off with blood covering Marcus. Threw the body down to the side and got ready for the next fighter.
{Name: Marcus
Race: Royal Beast
Level: 1
Hp: 100/100
Mp: 60/60
Strength: 118
Constitution:40
Defense:65
Dexterity:60
Intelligence:60
Charisma:20
Willpower:55
Points to spend: 7
Active skills: Weaponsmithing lv 4, Armorsmithing lv 1, Fire Magic Lv 1, Charge lv 1.
Passive skills: Consumer lv 1, Quick learner lv 1 Stone Hard skin lv 1.
Race perks: +5 Dexterity.}