People can die a million different ways but for Henry it was a complete accident. He had the same day everyday, it was purgatory all in itself. Get up, go to work, come home, and never be appreciated, not like he much cared he wanted to move away ASAP.
This day was like any other, he did the same thing, pretended like he cared about the conversations at work, and clocked out. A train can go from 40-80 Miles per hour while carrying heavy materials, and because the tracks had been rusting for a while no one bothered to check.
He was the only person around, talk about bad luck. The rails came loose and sent piles of metal and debris to nd on top of him, killing him instantly. He wouldn’t remember much from the incident since he had literally just died and was still in shock. He wouldn’t remember much. He would rub his eyes and sigh “What the hell”. What he was looking at was vast hills and farms all across the ndscape, he had woken up on the top of some huge cliff with forest behind him. Henry would then look down and realize he didn’t have any clothes. “What the fuck?”. Henry immediately covered himself to the best of his ability. “Shit, I need to find new clothes.” He thought to himself.
While walking in the woods he began to ask real questions like where he was and how he got there. He would soon decide to try and find a settlement of some kind, even if they thought he was a naked crazy person they would still arrest him and he would get somewhere nice to stay. As he aimlessly wandered through the woods he would eventually find a small camp ground for one. It looks medieval, like it was from the dark ages, but at that point he didn’t care, he jumped at the opportunity to get new clothes and maybe some food, he crashed through the trees and found the clothes. They were women’s clothes, Medieval Women’s clothes, but with no bra at all. Not like it mattered to Henry. “This is bullshit” Henry screamed angrily. At least he could enjoy some chicken roasting by a fire.
Before he ate it he stopped himself. “Why would this be in some national park, the person here must be breaking some sort of w” as he thunk his head was suddenly greeted by a tree branch, knocking him out cold instantly. He then found himself tied up near the campfire and it was now nighttime. He tried to move around but couldn’t and his mouth had some sort of adhesive substance on his mouth that was very strong and somewhat green. He then saw a figure moving out of a tent. “Hiiii!” He came face to face to what looked like to be a masculine ft chested woman. He would mumble some curses before the person would take off the substance on their mouth. “Who the hell are you?” He demanded. “Who am I? Well the better question is why is a naked man from the woods looking through my stuff”. Henry would look down understanding that the situation is not in his favor morally. “Well if you need to know this naked guy from the woods in named Henry.”. The figure would raise an eyebrow. Despite being quite short they were able to knock him out even with seemingly less muscle.
“Henry? That’s a weird name. What ethnicity do you hail from? Are you Kanon? Puckish maybe?”. Henry too would raise an eyebrow. “Yeah… Puckish.”. They would stand up over Henry and introduce themselves as Lumine. Henry hasn’t heard of that name either. Henry would try and strike up conversation with the captor. “So where are we?” He would ask genuinely but Lumine looked as if he was joking and giggled, which only made Henry annoyed, “What is going on?”. Lumine would butt in “you were going to get some shut eye, sleepy head.” before winking at Henry. Suddenly they both heard a growl coming from the woods. Henry immediately thought of a beat or a wolf of some sort but the figure from the woods was far rger and had no fur. Lumine now actually looked worried and picked up a staff. The staff was wood and had all sorts of patterns on it. That’s when it came out, it looked to be a dozen feet tall on its hind legs, but it was also serpentine. Henry was in shock, maybe the train derailment did happen and wasn’t a dream, maybe he was dreaming. The monster roared and Lumine’s staff glowed while he pointed it at the monster, soon beams of light shot out from it. Henry couldn’t believe his eyes, but he could realize what was going on, he had heard of such a thing happening to him in stories even though not exactly.
Henry now realized he wasn’t on earth anymore and just fainted. The sun peaking through the horizon woke him up. Henry saw Lumine bending over scavenging the dead monster, a hole had gone through its head. Henry’s boy brain kicked in and looked at Lumine. Henry would think “Pretty good ass and hips, I wonder if she’s single.” but he would decide that if he was in a new world he would start asking questions. When Lumine came back they cut his bondage with a knife setting him free, he would rub his ribs. “Thank…” he began. “What brings you out here in this forest?” Lumine would ask tilting their head. “I just got here accidentally, what were you doing here?”. Lumine would giggle and point to the dead beast. “I needed to kill that Gaggle, it was bothering the forest folk, and as the king’s servant I must do my duty to help his people, but… I think I found something that would also please the king!”. Henry raised an eyebrow, “-and that would be?”. Before he knew it he was bound again for a second time this time in metal cuffs. “A SLAVE!” Lumine cheered.
Henry looked at Lumine with a face that was a mix of shock and disbelief. Lumine then shot a fre from their staff, alerting a carriage nearby. After 20 minutes the carriage arrived, it had eight horses and a carriage made of some silver like metal. Henry would get in although reluctantly. When Henry sat down Lumine without hesitation sat on his groin. “Teehee, my bad” said Lumine with a devilish grin. Then the carriage puller yelled at Lumine “NO HAVING SEX IN MY CARRIAGE!” before Henry would push Lumine off causing them to pout. Henry would just look out the window as the carriage came out of the forest, he had now accepted that he was reborn in another world. He then would turn to Lumine and ask a question, “Where are we going?”. In which heyday would smile and tell him that they’re going to the city of love, Hullsing, the capital of the Kingdom of Gert. He would then ask who the king was. “You really aren’t from around here are you?” Lumine would ponder. Henry would just say he bumped his head, technically not a lie. After passing through a few vilges they arrived at Hullsing. Henry was at awe, the architecture and size was amazing for a medieval city. He knew he was going to do something no one else on his world could dream of doing.