It was not like Johanna had expected a monster; it was quite the opposite; it was a regular human, or that's what any normal human would have thought if it weren't Johanna since the human that lay in the coffin was none other than Frank, the man who raped her, locked her up, and stole their child. Frank opened his eyes and just stared at the ceiling for a few seconds until he looked over at Johanna.
"Where is my son?"
He stayed completely silent and continued staring at her, but he soon started trying to get up, and Johanna stopped immediately repeating her question. Frank answered in a strange language that Johanna could not understand. She also noticed that Frank has gotten considerably stronger than before; not strong enough to overpower her but still way stronger than before.
She started to suspect Frank or that he even was Frank since he didn't speak the language anymore; he also didn't seem to have the crazy aura he had before; and last of all, how would he even end up in a coffin that looked like it had been buried hundreds, if not thousands, of years ago?
Johanna tried to communicate with Frank again, but this time in goblin language, and to her surprise, it looked like Frank could understand her, but he looked very surprised over the fact that Johanna could speak the goblin tongue this well.
He slowly answered her question, but it wasn't the answer Johanna was hoping for since it did seem like it wasn't actually Frank but something else.
"So what exactly are you?"
"I am a mimic; I have the ability to change my body into the form my opposite hates the most."
"Ahh, ok, so you are a shape shifter."
"Yes, you could call me that."
"And why were you locked up here?"
"Well, I shapeshifted into a powerful nobleman and slept with his wife, and once I was found out, I was hunted through the whole continent. Of course I was captured, with the help of a holy artefact, but by that time the nobleman's wife had passed away, and since mimicry's are rare, he wanted to use me as a replacement for her. I agreed to his condition since I didn't want to get killed, but once we spent some time together, he somehow started to think I was the original one, so he basically turned into a lunatic, not wanting to accept the fact that his wife was dead. One night he wanted to have sex with me to make a child, to which I agreed since I have no problem sleeping with men, but once we had started the deed, I turned myself into a goat so that he could maybe get a grasp back on reality again and to take my revenge on him. It turns out he didn't like that very much, but killing me would mean he would lose his "wife" again, which he couldn't bear, so he decided to lock me up in here."
"So you had such a bad backstory; the paintings described that you were a very dangerous monster slaughtering many humans, but it turns out history was rewritten by the winner. Do you by any chance know what happened to the kingdom?"
"No, but that's why I was surprised by the form I took on. I know that this human form I took on is definitely a descendant of said nobleman since he looks way too similar to the nobleman. I guess it has to be faith that your biggest enemy's ancestor was my biggest enemy. And since you are the one who freed me from my coffin, I am willing to help you kill that man. And to be completely honest, on my escape from the Nobleman, there could have been some smaller incidents that happened to some armies from the kingdoms."
"Well, these kinds of things happen to the best of us. and thanks for the offer, but finding and killing that man is only one of my many goals, and I could only accept your help if you would be willing to help me with them too."
"As long as I get enough women to fuck, I am more than happy to even conquer the world for you."
"You know what? If it is women that you desire, then why don't you start with me? Afterwards, I can show you my special ability too."
"How could I? I wouldn't dare try to sleep with my boss."
"I will grant you an exception, but only if you change your form into something better."
"If you want it this desperate, then I couldn't resist your very sweet offer."
Johanna, who was still pressing the mimicry in the coffin, let go of him and began to slowly undress, revealing every curve on her body.