Adventures Of A Goblin

Orun sat on the chair with his body fully relaxed in it, and his head facing above at the concrete ceiling.

He has finished naming all the Trolls with the exception of their leader. And now, they are all taking a long nap in front of him.

Just like he did to the other monster specie he has named so far, Orun used the first letter from their specie name 'T' as the starting letter for their names.

Orun has already named one out of the seven Trolls that were close to the chief, and as for the rest of the six, their names are as follows;

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●Thiago

●Tatum

●Thadeo

●Tzvi

●Tobin

●Tigan

●Theron ( first named Troll )

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That is how their name is lined, with Thiago being the youngest amongst the seven, and Theron being the oldest of the seven.

About a day and a half has passed since the naming. And Orun, is mentally exhausted from having to wait for the Trolls to awaken.

He is surprised at how relentless the Troll Chief is concerning the observation of the first named Troll and the changes that is to appear within him.

"Master, there is something happening to the Troll's body!".

The Troll Chief called Orun's attention to the weird happenings that was occurring in the first named Troll, Theron.

Orun hastily got up from where he rested his body on, and hurriedly made his way to where the Troll was, covering the distance within a flash of air wooshed around.

The body of the Troll that was laid down, was undergoing some physical body changes.

His stoned body was moving around like an elastic material, stretching and squeezing itself about all over the Troll body.

Orun and the Troll leader were fascinated by what was happening to the Troll, and Monryck who came to join them at a later time was also amazed at what was happening.

The Troll's skin was moving about, detaching itself from the Troll's body in a sublime way, while still maintaining a distance that would not reveal the insides of the Troll.

Soon, bright light shined across the room, and the Troll Chief and Monryck were forced to have their eyes shielded from the light.

The Troll Chief really tried as much as he could to have his eyes awake and watch the transformation that is about to unfold, but his body's instinct could not keep up with his determined mind.

He just like Monryck, was forced to have his eyes closed and his head turned away from the sunlight.

Orun on the other hand witnessed everything that was happening, unaffected by the bright light that continued to expand its range to the whole room itself, glimmering through the entrance of the cave.

The Troll's body was reforming itself, trying to adapt to its new found features and carve out an origin for the Troll to solidify his evolution and name on his soul, reborning him as a new entity drawn out of the Trolls lineage.

Orun was mesmerized by the scene, astonished at the occurrence, and in admiration of bearing witness to how evolution takes place.

He was a fool to have disregarded the thoughts of the Troll Chief who planned to not take his eyes away from the scene and bear witness to it.

Orun moved closer to the Troll Chief and placed his hand on his eyes.

"what are yo...."

"shut up and watch".

He used his aura to cloak the vision of the Troll Chief, enhancing it so that he can see what Orun is seeing.

"you can open them now".

When Orun had finished his cloaking on the Troll Chief, he slowly raised his hand down and told him to have his vision open.

He did not want to deprive the Troll Chief who was so desperate to witness the evolution of his kind but couldn't, due to the bright light that compelled his vision to be closed off.

On Orun's command, the Troll Chief slowly had his eyes open, with the view of the bright light coming within play, and him surprisingly not getting affected by it.

He watched the reformation process on the Troll's body, how it's size keeps getting tucked in, and the body reconfiguring itself.

"a....amazing".

The Troll Chief short of words, could only relay a single word to express his fascination on the evolution process.

"how I wish Wildria was also here to bear witness to it".

It was a beautiful, colorful and delightful scene that Orun for some reason unknown to him, wished to capture and reveal to Wildria the Wyvern leader, but he had no tricks up his sleeve that can give him the chance to.

"it is about to end!".

The bright light that came off of the Troll was slowly dissipating, it's range getting smaller and also losing its effect on the surrounding.

The body of the Troll was now visible outside the light and even Monryck who now has his eyes open can also see it.

His physical features had taken a rigorous change from his earlier self.

Just like the other specie that were named by Orun, his skin had gone dark with drawn out markings on his body.

His size, has also decreased by a considerable lot, with a moderate size as his body mass.

His skin that was once made of stone, was now looking soft, dark soft, blessed with a warrior like presence with two straight looking horns on both the end side of his forehead.

It was hard to distinguish if he was still the same Troll that Orun had earlier named, but the expression on his face, convinced Orun otherwise.

"Magnificent! This is truly magnificent!".

Theron stood up with his hands stretched out, admiring the changes that has happened with his body, while the Troll Chief circled him also in admiration of the changes while yelling out the magnificent word multiple times.

"you can admire his feature later. For now, we have to see if it worked".

Orun and the Troll Chief escorted Theron out of the cave while Monryck stayed behind to look after the other Trolls that were still undergoing their own evolution.