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The rattling of chains could be heard all around me as I sat within my cage alone.
My hair was long and matted with my facial hair growing out long enough to reach my chest all I had on was a pair of rags.
Many old scars crossed my arms and body as I sat here in this cage as I was left alone to myself.
This cage was barely big enough for me sitting down it was like I was stuffed inside of a box to be delivered.
'Why did I deserve this?'
It's a question I asked myself every waking day of my life since my birth, I was born into slavery with my mother being the slave of a once wealthy Dwarven Clan.
I was born a male, a rare commodity that made me worth something value in this world I was born into.
This world was one where the rule of the jungle is law and that the strong rule while the weak grovel at their feet.
Not only that but the only ones born with the right of freedom were the Futanari's of this world, anyone that was born male or female was enslaved.
Female slaves were common to see in any place across this world as they were both sex slaves and workers for their mistresses.
Same could be said for males, however most males were used for sexual work rather than physical labor.
But the truly strong males were put into the Arena's for blood sports against the various monsters of the world.
I was one of those Gladiators who fought in those blood sports, being a hybrid between a human and a Dwarf I had a dwarfs strength and durability with the height and body of a human.
And to say I was good at what I did would be an understatement, I was never used as a consort for any of the futas in my clan, nor was I used to please any who came as envoys from other clans.
And my life stayed that way until a few years ago when a rival clan attacked our stronghold, I was able to fight them off with my strength.
But I was only one man, and even though the clan had other fighters that were warriors and not slaves like me, we eventually lost.
My clan was destroyed and I along with all the slaves were taken prisoner by the rival clan of rat men.
To say my conditions of living sharply dropped when I joined that clan was an understatement.
Because I had killed so many of their clansmen I was whipped severely whenever they felt like it.
Not only that they barely fed me anything and what they did was barely considered edible to eat.
But I did what I could to survive, as my muscles began to slowly atrophy over time while the rat men gloated at my weakened form.
However they didn't kill me as a male slave is worth its weight in gold in this world so they planned to weaken me as punishment before selling me off.
Rat men are not short on men, however they are only strong with numbers, after all I had wiped out more than three/fourths of their entire clan and that was several thousand of them at that.
And as they have the largest supply of men, mostly of the rat variety, they were fine with selling me off, more so in fear of what I would do to them if I was given the chance.
So before they brought me to sale they gave me enough food to fill my stomach as I would sell for more if I was healthy.
Unfortunately for them that was their worst mistake for them as I was born as a rare skill holder.
Skill holders are people in the world that were an uncommon sight, 1 in a 1000 people are born skill holders.
Some skills can make one into hero's but most are rather mediocre, mine was in the middle that's called [Pure Endurance] So long as I have energy my muscles can return to their fullest form.
The easiest way to get energy was through food, however the scraps they gave me weren't worth anything and thus lead to my atrophied like state.
But when they gave me real food my energy all but returned along with all my strength, something my captors never expected to happen.
So with my renewed strength I killed my jailer when she wasn't looking and took the keys before making my escape out into the wilds.
If I had the strength I would have slaughtered their clan completely, not for vengeance as I never had any love for my founding clan, but purely for the torture and pain they put me through.
But the time wasn't now so I ran into the wilds to fend for myself, dealing with any of the many beasts I found.
I tore apart the heads of Direwolves and raptors with my bare hands while using their bones as weapons to survive.
I hunted any and all beast I found on my travels, gaining more scars until I finally hunted down my largest quarry.
An Earth Dragon.
On of the strongest land beasts in this world and I was able to kill it with the bones of beasts I had slain before.
However it's well known that the hide of an Earth Dragon is nearly impossible to penetrate, luckily in my travels I had hunted down an Arachnarock Spider and gathered up its poison for future use.
That poison came in handy against the Earth Dragon as I pierced its eye with my poison tipped bone spear.
The pain was so intense that it thrashed about and destroyed the jungle around us before slowly succumbing to the poison.
The battle was a long fought one with my body covered in sweat that after the fight I soon fell asleep next to the beast I had slained.
And now suddenly I found myself in this situation, stripped of my pelt clothes and weapons with me trapped inside a cage like this.
That's why I wondered why I deserved this? Years far from the other clans living deep within the Ancient Wilds should have kept me far from the perception of the clans as a whole.
Nobody goes into the ancient wilds, it's a place only the adventurous or mad go, a place known as the edge of the world for everyone in the clan lands.
But now I found myself caged once again and enslaved to a new clan, but something I noticed, the time of day was late afternoon so the sun was beginning to set in the west.
And the direction we were heading was westward, which was deeper into the Ancient Wilds and not in the direction of the clan lands to the east.
'This clan… they are one of the Lost Clans?' I thought to myself as I looked at these… strange green humans.
Both tall and short with the taller ones being large and strong while the short ones being agile and spry.
They weren't just taking me but they were taking my quarry as well, the Earth Dragon I had felled myself.
I have no idea what was going to happen to me, but I felt this wouldn't be good…
Soon enough we came on a patch of ground that had been flatten to properly take a moving cart as this caravan reached the entrance to a large clan.
Many looked on in awe at the sight of the fallen Earth Dragon, I was also being looked at as well before being brought before the largest tent in this clan.
Soon enough the largest of the warriors came over to my cage before unlocking the top of it and pulling off the lid to my cage as I stared up at her.
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She grabbed the chains with a snarl and pulled me up out of the cage which wasn't surprising as compared to the rest of them she seemed the size of a small giant.
She placed me back down on the ground and pulled the chains to follow after her as I entered the central tent.
In the tent on top of a tribal bone throne wearing thick pelt tribal armor with a bear headed cloak pelt behind her back as she looked down at me with an undeniably huge bulge between her legs.
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"found kigiji bur, najor killed zarag." My captor said in a language not of the common tongue.
"nalt?" The chieftain asked my captor
"gee kri-krisur, gith nalt." My captor nodded to whatever the chief just said.
"mir." The chief said with a smile as she stood up from her throne before walking up to me.
I was rather tall at 6 and a half feet tall this woman was at least 8 maybe 9 feet with her towering over me.
She then pulled of her necklace made of sharp beast teeth before placing it around my neck before she grabbed and lifted my chin.
"lat liwo be my shok now." She said to me as she grinned while looking at me like I was a delicious meal.
I don't know what was going on but I would soon figure out I was now the chiefs new mate.
Now the question is how I'm gonna live in this more primal clan…
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