The Goblin King Has Returned

Euphoric to a tremendous extent, the mischievous Goblin King departed the Village of Villainy as Aaron and Liang fought each other. He had been turned into gold by the great God Midas, and he was stuck as a golden statue for more than six centuries. For this, he wanted vengeance.

He deliberately made his way through the cursed forest and was headed to the village of Gropsville.

He had his big hands in his pants pocket as he walked to the village. His white hair reached the floor and he was way too good-looking to be a Goblin. His characteristics were all human. After 6 centuries, he had not aged a bit.

When he was nigh to the location of the village, he thought to himself, 'Aaron is still alive after all this time? The same goes for old man Merlin and Girophina. And then again, there are many other of my friends still existing up to this day.'

He put his finger on his lower-lip, 'I wonder the year I am existing in at the moment? I shall figure all of that out soon. I have to regain my strength first. If I had foolishly fought Aaron, I may not have been alive at all, ' he stopped as he entered the territory of the village, 'They must have renovated this area.'

"Who are you?" asked a man with a spear.

He smiled, bypassed the man, and turned him into a goblin by just looking at him.

He then entered a shop in search of meat for his Girophina. And to his surprise was Porky Jenkins.

He stopped and they both glared at each other. They definitely knew each other. Was it a coincidence that their eyes had met after all those years? Or is it the fate of two greatest rivals always being enemies meeting its truth?

The Goblin King smirked, "Greetings Pork, look at how big you've grown, " he smiled, "By big I mean wide."

"Nice to see you too, Garath." said Porky Jenkins as she glared at him.

"Two pieces of pork for my Giro, please." ordered Garath.

"We don't sell pork, here. Please try again."

" It's okay, I shall find pork later, I happen to know a pig around here who sells mud at her barn, " he smiled again, "See you later Pork, " he departed the shop.

Jenkins immediately took the back door and rushed to warn the others about the return of the Goblin King.

Garath then made his way to the cave in the distance -- Where he strongly sensed the fundamental praises of his servants. He noticed a significant change in the environment after the centuries spent asleep.

As he entered the Goblin cave, a hobgoblin appeared before him, "Halt! Do not go any further!"

Garath smiled, "Do you not recognize your own king?"

"How dare you address yourself as the Goblin King! You must pay for your sin!"

Hobgoblins were inarguably better types of goblins. They were essentially taller than the average human, instead of being midgets like the typical other mischievous goblins. And they wielded heavy weapons and were always equipped with well-crafted armor. Their appearances were also unique, with some having thick black horns, skin mainly green or red in complexion, and sharper teeth.

The Hobgoblin used its enormous metal axe and was about to hit Garath. Garath promptly stared into the Hobgoblin's eyes and it immediately froze, unable to continue with its assault.

"Good evening to you as well, " Garath entered the cave.

It was a deep and substantially dark cave, with very few torches on the walls of the cave, placed sporadically on the thick stone walls, to ensure that there was an adequate amount left to illuminate the rest of the deep dark cave. The cave was seemingly inherited by cobwebs and human skeletons as well. After impatiently walking for a few minutes, Garath had become annoyed. He had only been patiently waiting six centuries for this moment. But now, his patience had radically run out.

A few more anxious steps later, he had reached a strange place. The area seemed to be more dungeon-like now. With brick stone walls, more illumination of green light emitted by the torches now fairly placed along the walls, and a cleaner and better-built environment.

"Did they renovate the entire world?" rhetorically asked Garath as he arrived at a place nested by many mischievous goblins of all twenty different types.

They all were walking around and many of them were worshipping he himself as well as Girophina, who sat on her throne.

He walked up to the crowd, "Greetings my little Goblins, your king has returned!"

The goblins all gossiped.

"Flesh! I smell him!"

"Why is he here?"

"Kill him the Queen shalt!"

"Rip his flesh!"

"Human!"

He looked at them all, "So you do not believe me? Hmmm, " he activated his ability, "Maybe this will help you remember."

All of the goblins, including Girophina, had suddenly been forced to bow to him. Their bodies seemingly did all the bowing for them.

"Move I can not."

"Flesh!"

"Eat him whole!"

"Flesh I taste!"

Garath walked up to the Queen, "Watch us I reveal myself to you!"

He then gradually transformed into a Goblin himself. With Greenish skin, sharper teeth, and a longer nose. He kept his height, but his back was now bent.

Girophina stood, "You have returned!"

She was very obese with a scary deformed face, crooked teeth, a few hair strands on her nighly bald head, and a huge belly, due to the fact of her being pregnant with yet another set of six goblins. She was the only female goblin of the cave, which made her fundamentally valuable.

"Yes, my sister, I have returned!"

He then sat on his throne with his legs crossed, "I'll restore my energy, and then, the Goblin King destructive celebration commences! For it is I, the Goblin King!"

Porky Jenkins sat with the group of compatriots, "I've gathered you all here to warn, " she raised her head, "The Goblin King, has returned!"