《The Vessel》2) Annoying laugh
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The evilest laugh you'll hear, the laugh of a wicked witch who caught her prey. "Welcome my dear child hehe" the witch spoke with a wicked voice. " Mael what a sweet name hehe" she said.
"W-who are you? Why do you know my name?" The young man replied with a scaredly voice.
The witch laughed and said, "Oh, I forgot Hehe, you don't know what's going on kehehe, I was looking for a vessel, anyone will do, so I came here, the closest place." The young man was shaking and sweating while listening to the witch.
"Hehe, When I flew by, I noticed a quest house,but before that let's have some fun will ya? Hehehe. As you can see, I'm bored." the witch added. The witch looked at the man while smiling. "Do wanna have some fun" asked the witch while her smile reached her ears at both ends. Because of fear, the man can't answer.
"I'll take that as a yes. Hehe, come out my little babies, HEHEHEHE" the witch summoned a small bugs to attack the man. The bugs are so small but those summons are rank S monsters, and the man can't do anything cuz he can't move.
"AARRRRGGHH!" the man shouted on agony, while the witch is just laughing, seems she find pleasure while torturing the young man.
"Okay, that's enough.Hehe" the witch continues "Mael,mael,mael, do know why you're here? Hehe, when I found the quest house I asked for a weak person to be a vessel for my master and if they refuse I'll kill em all. Hehe. But the Captain at that house approached and begged me for their lives, and said there's a super weak adventurer that lives near and that's you Mael, Hehe."
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" All the quest notes at that board have been cursed by me. Your soul and body, Mael you have been sold by your neighbors to save their lives. HEHEHE, you're an offering. HEHEHEHEHE" the witch looked so happy, her smiles and laughs are nonstop. "But relax Mael, you won't die I'll heal ya. Ehehe. I'll explain it to you, so you better listen well." the witch stopped laughing. " This day marks the 99th death anniversary of my master, that means I can revive him if I'll inject his stoned heart on a human vessel."
"But why me? I'm weak so you better find someone else. Sniff: " Mael answered while crying.
" What I got is just a small part of my Master's stoned heart, I lost the big part of it because of some lowlife adventurer 40 years ago ." witch replied. " You know what I mean right? small for weak, big for strong."
The witch floats closer towards Mael, at her right hand, holding the small piece of stoned heart. She used her finger to raise the head of Mael, and inject the stoned heart on the left eye of the man.
"UUUUUURRGHH" Mael once again shouts cuz of unbearable pain he felt, and fainted.
"1 year from now marks the 100th death anniversary of my master, and that day he will wake up and will fully control your body, Enjoy your 1 year Mael. Hehehe " The witch then disappeared like a bubble.
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Mael wakes up, in a forest near a big city. That forest is called, "The playground of the goblins".
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