Well I died trying to save a damsel from a speeding truck,and came to a world parallel to earth.just more primitive and magical.
Am Damon a slave boy ,am 18years old .I was sold when I was 12yrs to count Monica a wealthy woman who makes my live a hell in her Paradise.
U pipsqueak what are u doing staring at me huh?
Sorry mam
Well she's beautiful with those curves beyond perfection. A body type that will leave any man drooling and my dream is to conquer her.
"Damon.get ur ass down here,I got an errand for you and don't mess things up for me again " roared Elmo our chief slave
Well am pretty much a good for nothing spinless young lad who only dreams of skirt and ass but today I have this feeling that my lives never going to be the same.just a feeling actually, nothing more
"Here, deliver this package at the paint house ,don't even think about opening it or doing shit cuz when u do am gonnna find u and roast u with the flames of a mountain flaming beast