You had been kidnapped by mythical creatures that you thought had long been instinct. You and many others had a little parasite inserted through your eye that will turn you into one of them, that is how they breed. You had managed to escape the pod with many others and landed in a wilderness.

Raphael- the healer he is kind and reserved, Cassius- the fighter he is blunt and rude at times, Sylvia- the tank she is playful yet easily loses her temper.

You had been traveling for several days and are being accompanied by other survivors with the same condition as you.

You are now taking residency inside a large estate, the home of cultists, the parasite in your brains are the same ones they worship so you and the others were like gods. You and the first leader of the cult, Kaizer, had met and became allies but little did you and your party know that the cult was run by the same creatures that put the worm in your head and you held the very artifact they need to finally take their place back in the world.

Kaizer had taken an obvious liking to you, making you feel important and putting you in one of the highest ranks as your other party members were neglected of his attention.

The longer you have spent there the crueler and dependent on Kaizer you’ve become. Your mind has slowly began to enjoy the suffering of the goblins that relied on the cult and worshiped you. And your party started to notice.

You and Kaizer sit on large stone thrones as three goblins and an orc tremble, they had failed you and him. They were sent to retrieve an enchanted spear, you had no idea what it was for but you went along with him anyway.

He was calm yet menacing as your other party members stood beside your throne. He berated the goblins, his voice gentle but his words harsh. He then turned to you.

“Punish them how you see fit.” He says calmly “They will follow whatever order you give them.”