What happened you ask?
Well, It's been a few days and nothing eventful has really happened. I think i've come to understand my cage mate a bit more as well.
After I had woken up the first thing that greeted me was a pair of large bloodshot brown eyes, Truthfully I thought I was facing the king of hell himself.
My cagemate was standing over me with a very… peculiar look on his face. I really thought I was going to be eaten, My short stay in this world was about to come to an end.
I really am quite pitiful aren't I?
It's only been a day and now i'm going to be eaten by some horned creature.
My life really is the worse, I wonder what I did so wrong in my past lives to end up where I am now. Maybe I was some famous serial killer? Or was I some sort of slave trader?
That would be quite funny honestly, one life I am the master and the next I am the slave. How wonderful of a story would that be? I personally think it would be quite interesting. You could call it heaven's retribution, punishing those with their own wrong doings.
Of course if that was really the case then I would be some sort of villain and would deserve it, but due I deserve this? I mean I don't think I did anything wrong to warrant heaven's punishment.
But hey? What do I know, i'm only a lowly being stuck in a cage about to be eaten right?
Well turns out he didn't want to eat me. Quite the opposite actually. After clearing the misunderstanding we had a nice long chat.
His name was Dareth and apparently he's a demon.
Demons appear to be somewhat common in this world. There's also Angels, Elves, Dwarves, and beastmen.
I've also come to the conclusion that i'm now a beastmen. I'm not really sure what type of beastmen exactly, i'm too embarrassed to ask Dareth. What would he think if I ask what type of beastmen I am? He would think I have a screw loose somewhere.
But don't I have a screw loose somewhere? Maybe when I entered this world they shook my soul a little to much. I find that a very high possibility, otherwise how can I accept a demon as a friend?
Well I have accepted him as a friend, or at least on friendly terms with. I find my reactions to these events weird, even for me. This is really something that I can't fully wrap my head around. In a sense I think it's only right that we get along since were both in a cage and both not human.
It appears no one here likes to talk a lot though. I think I'm fine with that, I don't care much for talking myself, I tend to prefer the silent apostrophe around other living things. Though sometimes I find it more annoying than peaceful. My friends always said it was weird of me to think so. I'm also starting to wonder if i'm bipolar? One moment I enjoy the quietness and a second later even hearing people breathe gets on my nerves.
I wonder why that is?Well I don't really care enough to find out either I suppose.
Away from my random thoughts, my life has been quite dull but also nice. I was personally expecting it to be much worse. I kind of had a odd sense of excitement in seeing those ancient slave markets and torture methods. It's not that I would enjoy watching those things, it's just that it was my expectation that it would be my fate. Nothing of that sort has really happened though. Every once in awhile some wealthy looking people would come by and later leave with some of us. Occasionally they would beat against the bars to see how are reactions are, but that's just about it.
Dull and boring, Really not much of entertainment in here at all, Dareth doesn't seem willing to talk much either.
Though I have noticed more of us have been leaving recently, I wonder why that is? It's usually the same few people taking them away as well. I wonder if I will be leaving anytime soon?