Fantasy worlds, truly beautiful, you can grow as strong as you want,
go on adventures and live your dreams in every way you want,
this are the alluring prospects of such worlds..
Atleast were these the prospects, which a fantasy world should have offered.

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Tom was currently roaming through the dark as he exclaimed this inside his thoughts.

Weren't they?
Wasn't that right?
Stop joking!

Tunnel after tunnel, nothing changes,
three fucking days passed and all I could fucking find in this cave, are rats, bats and dirt..

" uuuuhhrrr"

^Not again !^Tom cried out as his stomach started to rumble again, causing him to fall to his knees.
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Tom never starved in his former live,
food was something which was absolutely natural for him.
It was just always there, it was nothing special for him.

He had two hardworking parents,
which worked to make sure, 
that everyone of  Tom and his siblings would have their daily necessities.

But in the end, he couldn't learn to cherish these things, he never experienced the other site of the coin, they were just too abundant to him.

Now, here in the fantasy world, it was the very first time that the feeling of starvation hit him.
It was the worst..
For him it was just a pure nightmare,
he didn't know how starvation felt,
stinging pain in the stomach area, physical weakness and
and a neverending nauseating feeling that he would have to puke, were the things he experienced now.

The rumbling of Tom's stomach could be heard halling through the whole tunnel,
every time it resounded the expression on Tom's face changed from a calm facial expression,
to a tensed up facial expression.

At this very moment Tom was indulged inside his thoughts..
He had many thoughts, some tending from hatred on a certain person, others to thoughts of despair.
He always believed fantasy worlds were something entertaining, but never that they would cause pain.
In his eyes, he was the protagonist of this story, the very core of this world.
As much as he believed this.
He would have never thought that he would end up in such situation...
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I am so hungry.. and thirsty.
But here is neither food, nor suitable prey,
only the Hobgoblins-corpse.
Should I have eaten the corpse back there..?

No, no, no..
As weird as it looked, it was a humanoid being,
I couldn't have eaten it back there.

But if I had the opportunity now,
would it have been harmful, would it?
From the one thing I know about pigs, they
are suppose to be capable of eating all kind of trash,
why wouldn't a corpse work?

But none of this matters anymore,
the corpse was most likely already eaten by the rats.

Well I could try eating these rats, but..
I am incapable of hunting these..
They are just too fucking agile,
I tried slamming them with my whole body weight,
but they just dodged and I ended up slamming the wall with my body..

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Another three days passed and Tom was still roaming through the dark tunnels.
It was clearly visible that he lost some weight
and the rumbling sounds of his stomach were omnipresent.

His facial expression,
a former so calm expression changed to
a crazed up expression.

But the biggest mess was his mind..
It was all shuffled up..
Once in a while weird thoughts would come to his mind..
Showing that he lost the ability of calm reasoning..
It was quite obvious that he was about to reach the cap of starvation.
But he still kept wandering through the tunnels in hope of finding suitable prey..
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Some hours passed..
and something snapped inside Tom's mind.
And as if Tom's body realised
that there was something wrong with his mind,
it halted in it's steps.
Tom's face showed an all crazed up expression,
followed by his sudden movements, he started running,
crazily running through the tunnels.

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Status: Starving( STR and END are halfed)
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Race: Winged Greater Domestic Pig
Title: Lifestock, Lunatic ( hidden from Title Owner, shown to others)

Name: Tom
HP: 85/85(170) SP: 42/42(85)

Level: 1/10

Age: 2 Week and 2 days

Permanent Weight: 60kg (capped)
Temporary Weight: 60 kg(capped)
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Attributes:

STR: 8,5 (17)
END: 8,5 (17)
INT: 10
WIS: 10
DEX: 2
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Skill:

Flight: Gives you the ability to ascend the sky,
the duration depends on your Temporary Weight,
so you better watch out!
( At the moment the duration amounts to 7(12) seconds!)

Eating: I think the name explains more than enough

Delusional Confusion:
You are so weird, even God's can't comprehend your actions,
you have the ability indulge confusion into the mind of weaker minded beings.
Find perfection through your own actions.

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Racial trait:

Feast till I'm feasted on: Ability to increase END, DEX and STR through permanent weight gain.

Current Stat Bonus:
END:0
STR:0

Stock: 0/10

- ( Permanent weight gain as long as your stock is filled, 10 kg each 5 days, the stock will
be reduced each day by two units)

- the exchange rate for weight is :
- 1 END and STR for each 10 kg of weight