Path to power

The goblin villagers were forced to bow their heads, in fear of jack's terrifying aura. Not only was he intimidating, but also ruthless and cold. Not hesitating to mercilessly kill any of them, that stepped out of line.

"Now, as king I have a few rules." He grinned visiously darting his eyes at them. Excitement evident in his face, enjoying the showcase of power against these weaklings.

All his life he'd been called the weak one, bullied, humiliated, but no more. The tables were turning, and he was going to get as strong as possible. No matter what it took.

"My first rule is this. Each of you will individually come forth one by one, and pledge allegiance to me as your new king." He declared to which they slightly nodded, compelled by this dominating aura.

"But I must warn you.. refusal or lying to me will only result in immediate death." He stated making their eyes contradict.