I always thought it was strange that it took one month for USA to successfully introduce body armor for their military, but speculations say they were ready just yet to be released into the public, anyways reaching March most Western countries had increased there military spendings and so did the siting but the strange thing is that all this only happened in western countries and the sitings were of goblins, wolves but all this cases were closed up as photoshopped images. In April there were no sitings, it was as if the media was suppressed or the cases being true that the images were fake.
Little did we know how lightly we took the claims, little did we do to prepare ourselves to fight this monsters, but on 1st of May a herd of what can only be described as red buffaloes with a height of 3 meters tall were spotted in the Congo forest, it was a surprise such news was able to spread to such a degree, yet their is little to say about them cause on 2nd May we were raided.
I should blame Americans for hiding this news, no i should blame all the countries that silently prepared and decided to lie and keep there damned mouth shut on this, no, i should blame my mother, if she had just shut the door after i was in maybe u would not be a slave today. NO, the one to blame is me, it is my fault for deciding to rescue her. Human kind, i hate them, i despise that damned specie, i detest there very existence and i swear to only live for myself and if it is the last thing i do, i swear to never lift up my grudge against humans.
On 2nd of May we were raided, i am an African, living in Tanzania, Mwanza region. At approximately 18:00 sunset we were ambushed by what i assume to be Orcs. A portal appeared at the Buzuruga bus stand and orcs came out, I live about a kilometer away from the said stand but screams were heard that far, our house is a two-storey building. It is correct to say the house is reinforced as our windows and doors are inbuilt with iron bars, I thought it would have been enough to keep the orcs away, i thought we would have enough time to hide what a big miscalculation i made, i thought hiding from orcs is all i had to do but i should have also hid from Humans.
In about the time my mother was heading towards the house door where i was standing and getting ready to lock ourselves inside an orc appeared, i had a machete the only effective tool i could equip myself after hearing far screams, i ran outside and placed myself before my mother and the beast, the orc stood still as if to mock us, it waited to see what was the end course of our desperate struggle, i shouted at my mother in Swahili "tangulia ndani, nakuja nyuma yako" meaning head inside first I will be right behind you, the orc did not move and kept its smug face as my mother run inside, their i stood face to face against the orc, I at 1.7 meters tall with an average body size, not fat but neither too thin, against the monster holding a gigantic double bladed axe standing what i can assume to be 2.5 meters tall clearly well built full of muscles and battles scars.
We could not even call it a standoff but it did not move a step, as it kept on watching in my mind something told me to run and as i turn to head back inside, a place i could call home, the only place i saw safe from the beast i realized that i was locked outside. Out of sheer terror my own blood mother locked me outside an attempt to keep herself safe from the beast, I stood there looking with unbelieving eyes i was a fool to have come out to save her but now nothing could be done, my last hope was denied to me by my own blood my own kind regardless i turned back again to face the enemy before me, i was trembling I was scared but i still held the machete, i had lost the will to fight but i still wanted to defend myself, i knew that I was going to die and not because of a monster but because the ray of hope was taken from me.
The Orc who looked thrilled to see the dramatic turn of events felt very amused but not for long as its look got serious seemingly wanting to finish off its work. It came close and with each step i could feel my heartbeat rising i wanted to run away but i could not, i didn't want to turn my back to an enemy, somehow i knew if there was hope that i would survive, if their was a slight possibility that i would live, is me having my eyes own it and not my back but as it drew closer so did its smile. I have watched alot of NAT GEO WILD programs i have watched much to know when a predator is happy to see its cornered prey. I was sure it was enjoying every moment of this, that smile was to mock me a struggling prey, what stood before me was a wall not one that you not only knew it's impenetrable but also one that you wish to never encounter for all that it does is inflict nightmares of how mighty it is.
Thinking all these and seeing the being more close up i knew it was hopeless maybe because before when it was 15 meters away I had strength to hold my weapon but now as what is seperating us is a meter of a distance i knew i was dead, i was trembling, this was beyond fear this was terror right infront of me. I has started to turn pale as i could feel my hands shaking my skin turning cold, the orc raised it's axe maybe before i had speculated but now it didn't feel gigantic anymore but i am sure the utter weight of it could slice me into two, and as it thrust down towards me maybe because of the deep hatred I had begun to develop towards humans for their betrayal or maybe because of the little will left in me to fight for my life i raised my machete to counter the axe, was i stupid to do so? No! It was my last desperate effort to live but yes it was of no use, the axe split the machete and continued its path, to me that is. Blood splattered and i saw my life flash past me, i knew i was dead.