Ikt woke up in the interrogation tent, he was drowsy, his head was pounding as if someone was bashing a thirty-pound sledgehammer against his skull. There were two voices coming from outside they were too far for Ikt to make out the topic of the conversation. "Sir, the goblin named Ikt is waking up." Ikt heard the creature say. 'uurrgh, what happened...i remember being dragged to this place...that's all i remember.' Ikt surveyed his surroundings trying to get into detail what these creatures would do to him. Ikt saw a bunch of tools with dried blood laid out on a table. Immediately Ikt started worrying afraid of these creatures not believing him, afraid of the excrutiating pain and torture that these savages would put him through.Ikt heard footsteps getting closer, panicking he decides to pretend that he was still unconscious. A tall and slender goblin came inside the tent, he has sharp honey colored eyes, arched eyebrows, a leathery cinnamon skin tone as if he had fell asleep in the sun while tanning. The goblin has an elongated face with broad forehead, prominent brow ridge and hollow cheeks. he has dry and cracked full lips with straight pointed yellow teeth. with his black short and thinning hair the goblin gazed at Ikt with an intense look of desire that it made Ikt uncomfortable.

"I know you're awake Ikt." The goblin had a croacky voice. He started to walk towards the table with the interrogation tools. "Well, if you're going to act like you're unconscious i might as well help you wake up." Knowing that he couldn't keep this act up any longer Ikt raised his head to look at the goblin.

"what are you going to do to me?" with a fearfull expression, Ikt prayed to whatever being brought him to this shitty world that he's only was going to get tickled.

"Well, i'm going to make you tell the truth." Ikt's whole being shivered The goblin had looking at Ikt with a rapey smile.

"Please I'm really not a spy...I'm a goblin...i was just born!" Ikt was getting desperate. The goblin was cleaning and preparing his tools. The entrance to the tent opened, a slender orc taller than the goblin came inside holding a big rusty tome.

"Oh i believe you." Ikt felt like he was finally starting to catch his lucky break. "After we rough you up a bit." The goblin started laughing at the despair Ikt was showing on his face. "We will only know the truth after you spend a couple of days in excrutating pain...oh don't think you will die either, that's why he's here." The goblin pointed at the orc with a gleefull smile on his face.

"Alright let's begin!!" He clapped,The goblin was jubilant in the prospect of breaking down Ikt's spirit, he intented to enjoy every second of it. The goblin grabbed his tools and made his way towards Ikt.

"Wait! Wait!! Please listen i-" The goblin punched Ikt in the face, drawing blood from his lips. And thus was the beginning of Ikt's 7 day straight torture.

At the end of 7 days Ikt looked perfectly fine but his surroundings told a different story, there was limbs on the floor, organs and intestinal tracks laid about, brain matter on the tent walls, and finally the room had thirty buckets of blood on the floor. why they were collecting the blood was a mystery.

"Ready to tell the truth, Ikt ." The goblin said while licking the blood off the tool in his hand with his long tongue.

"....." Ikt's throat was sore from all the screaming he had done. looking up at the goblin he nodded.

"Good, now i'll ask you this again, why are you here."

"I already told you i was reicarnated *sobs* i'm not a spy *sobs* i was not sent by anyone." The goblin cocked his head pondering about something.

"Since you're not willing to comply, i guess we'll have to restart our little obedience training." The goblin started giggling with an intense expression of glee. Suddenly all three creatures in the tent heard a voice coming from outside "Nyke, why are you taking so long."

"Sir Gath, the grunt has not confessed yet...he keeps stating that he was reincarnated, that's why he cannot remember his memories." The goblin named Nyke saluted turning serious facing his superior.

"Why didn't you just use the ball of truth? I Told you to use the ball of truth before you started the interrogation?! ... were you torturing him for the heck of it?... Do not lie to me!" The orc named gath stared into Nykes eyes looking for any signs of deceit. A heavy pressure descended upon the area, everyone but the orc felt as if there were about to be crushed by gravity.

"No sir, I tortured him for so long to use his blood for the boss's ritual, Sir." Nykes started getting nervous, not wanting to anger his boss or else it will be him in that chair and not Ikt. Gath narrowed his eyes at Nykes testing the goblin.

"Remember your place goblin, just because you're a hob does not mean you can disobey my orders. but good job on getting saving us some resources.... his mind is probably broken though... alright test him." Gath said.

"Yes sir." Nykes took the crystal ball on the table and put Ikt's hand on it. "Are you a spy? were you reicarnated?"

"No i'm not a spy *sobs* Yes." Ikt said completely broken. The crystal ball started glowing white encompassing the whole room."Looks like he was telling the truth Sir Gath." Nykes was surprised that Ikt was actually telling the truth about being reicarnated, beings ussually don't remember being reincarnated from what he has been told.

"Hmmm, something probably went wrong with the cycle...well, since he's telling the truth and a little someone already tortured him for a week we might as well let him go." Gath said while looking at Ikt with pity. The orc healer that never spoke aked something "Do we release him back to the camp boss?".

"No, he's been through enough...he wouldn't be of any use anyway, his spirit is broken." Gath said.

"We throw him out in the wild Sir?" Nykes asked

"Yes, oh and don't think i forgot about your disobedience Nykes." Nykes gulped "after you are done here come to my tent for your punishment." Gath responded leaving the tent.

"Shit, alright let's get him out of here, knokc him out will you." Nykes sighed. He might have went a little overboard with his fun but now it looks it was his turn to suffer. the orc knocked Ikt unconscious, then took him to the wilds far away from their base. "You think he will try to come back for revenge?" The orc asked Nykes.

"Like hell he can, the little shit can barely make a coherrent sentence." Nyke laughter echoed in the wilds, thinking it was preposterous for Ikt to even gather enough power to face them, especially the master's army.

"Yeah you're right i guessed im just being paranoid." The orc said,They dumped Ikt's unconscious body in a random location and left.

Weeks passed in the wilds, Ikt's body was in the same spot that Nykes and the orc dumped it but this time there was a red aura around Ikt. In his Mind Ikt was experiencing a weird dream, all he kept hearing was a booming gravelling voice that repeated the same sentence.

" DO YOU WANT POWER MORTAL?"