Chapter:1
Sarea nexus awakes in his bed at seven in the morning . Sarea is 26 years old male and works a average desk job for a tech company. Sarea gets up and gets dressed for work heading out the door and making his way to the bus stop . There's birds chirping his neighbors give him a wave with a gentle smile as sarea crosses the street a intoxicated driver nearly hits him . The driver luckily swerved and sarea was not struck . "Jesus that was close" a bead of sweat rolls down sarea's face he quickly steps onto the sidewalk and sets down on the nearby bench to wait for the bus .
His heart is pounding he feels hot and his hands are shaking suddenly sarea grips his chest tightly he falls to the ground his thoughts running wild. "Whats happening to me. no way there's theres no way im having a heart attack right now . I have to make it to work i cant die here. Who will look after my mother ." Sarea's sight begins to fade and everything turns to black theres nothing just silence suddenly a small black screen hovers in front of him with some red writing . (Would you like to be transmigrated ? Y/N. ) thats all the screen says no information not where he wojld be going nothing else although sarea cant think straight his thoughts are everywhere mind racing feeling his existence begin to fade. "YES DAMN IT YES' .
sarea takes the offer all he could do was accept he didnt want to die after all . He awakens to something cold and wet dripping on his face his vision blurry his senses are dull . "Where the hell am I". The floor is cold and hard theres chains hanging from his wrist and ankles keeping him close to the wall he looks around taking in his surroundings his bodies freezing he feels weak and he's starving . " what is this place IM IN A CELL ? why am I in chaos what's going on " . " shut the hell up fresh meat all we have is our peace and quite in this shit hole ".
A rough burly voice comes through what seems to be extensive halls . He can hear chains rattling , rough coughs and quite sobs all around him . The next moment a door down the hall swings open crashing into the wall . (BOOM!) "alright you filthy pigs here's your slop" a women clad in black leather armor with red trimmings walks through the hall from cell to cell tossing what looks like buckets of leftover food through the bars onto the floor . The food doesn't look appealing it seems old and it's all mixed together a variety of trash really. The smell is rancid making sarea's stomach wretch at the scent .
"Ahhh fuck what is this shit " . The rough burly voice rings out again . "Its your food kid eat while you can you wont see much of it here " . The sounds of grunts and moans ringing out through the hall wet slapping sounds and chomping noises coming from both directions . Sarea vomits at the combination of smells and disturbing noises of other eating this trash . "Aw god bleeehhhhh ahh no I cant bleeehhh". "Ughh ughhhhh sir,SIr can you tell me where I am please " . sarea anxiously shouts .
" your in the enslavement camp of course rodent just like the rest of us this is your life now kid best get used to it the most you could hope for is to be bought by some noble and thats not going to be much better . Its just wishful thinking as well get used to it kid. I recommend eating as much of that as you can . Now leave me be". Sarea considers the man's words for a moment and slumps against the wall picking a half eaten apple from the pile and taking a bit. (Crunch) sarea bothers the man once more . "Sir can I ask your name" . "Sure kid the names drax I've been here for quite sometime and know the ins and outs of this place what about you kid ? What's your name fresh meat ?". Sarea ponders telling the man his name for a minute and decides it couldn't hurt .
"The names sarea nexus old timer a pleasure to meet you i appreciate the information you've shared with me this is all new to me". Sarea curls his legs close to his body his knees pressed against his chest. His eyes fluttered closed and he drifts off to sleep not easily considering the cold stone against his skin and the hardness of the floors and walls but he manages none the less . Hearing the chains and rough coughs,sniffles and heavy breathing echoing through the hall .