Freedom

Gorgak was born into a world of war. A child of combat, he was pledged into a life of slavery before he could even know what a life of freedom was like. He was bred for combat and fighting, a common gladiator. As he grew threw his very early years, his master saw promise as Gorgak was incredibly strong and ruthless. As he grew older, his body tripled in size with each year. This allowed his master to enter Gorgak into paid duels and arena challenges where he would be forced to battle to death, beast or man. Gorgak knew nothing other than fighting - no other way of life, so he indulged in the victory and relished in the celebration as he crushed the skull of his victims with his bare hands. As the years progressed, the same onslaught that occurred each week began to bore Gorgak, for he knew he was undefeatable against all those who were put before him. An evening occurred where he rose his mighty fist to devour the face of his opponent, but before he did the man said You could rule this world. Gorgak hammered his first through the mans face, but as the days progressed he reflected on those words over and over. It wasnt long until Gorgak obliterated his master and all his guards with his own chains, leaving a blood-stained trail ever since.