The New Master of Chaldea

Prologue. (Rewriten)

Come on, as I said this story is being rewritten, don't worry, this is not going to become a custom, come on, ah the beginning of it will have nothing to do with Chaldea, be warned.

Your pov.

Boss: Let's go Yn! these boxes will not move by themselves!!

Yn: on my way!.

Yn: [You're lucky I need this job, you piece of shit.]

almost as if he can read my thoughts he looks at me with a look of dismay, but come to think of it that's how he looks at everyone anyway.

???: Here, let me give you a hand.

Yn: thanks Josh.

One of the few guys I get along with offers me help, his name is Joshua Simmons, by the way, I work at a dock for a private company, and yes we are unloading the boat ourselves, you may ask , where are the machines, and I answer, broken, and I have no idea when they are going to be fixed, you damned rich people.

Yn: Holy shit, how many boxes are left?

Josh: Enough to keep us busy all day.

Yn: I hate my life.

Josh: hehehe if were only you...

We carry another dozen boxes and no kidding this shit weighs a hundred kilos, now imagine carrying that all day, after a few hours my chest starts to hurt a little, luckily or maybe God, our boss gave us half an hour of rest, unfortunately this will be deducted from salary, but honestly at this point I just want to sit down somewhere and rest Before I pass out.

Yn: Damn I thought I was going to faint there.

Josh: I think my spine is more fucked up than my grandfather's.

???: Hey Hey yn! do you have any cigarettes?.

I look to the side and see two other workers approaching, they are older than me and Josh, in fact we are both the same age, which is 25, I pick up my pack of cigarettes and see that it is almost gone.

Yn: Lucky for you, it still have two.

??? 1: Ah thanks man, I needed this.

He takes the cigarette and sits down next to us, after lighting up and taking a few drags he passes it to his partner and talks to us again.

??? 1: And how was the job interview Josh?.

Josh: A shit, They didn't even bother to give me a good excuse, they just said they needed someone with experience.

??? 1: too bad man, but it will work, just wait.

Josh: I hope God hears you man.

The second guy passes me the cigarette, I take a few drags and then offer it to Josh, but he refuses, so I pass the cigarette to the first guy.

Boss: Alright guys, back to work!.

Yn: I swear to god these guys make the time pass faster.

??? 2: That's probably it.

The rest of the day was moved to lots of boxes and pure force of Hate, When the shift was finally over I went back to my home sweet hole, which I call home, it's a small apartment on the outskirts of town, when I go in I smell of mildew.

Yn: Oh shit, better open the windows.

I open all the windows in the house which softens the musty stench a little, I then go to the kitchen table and see some envelopes that were delivered this morning, but I didn't open it because I was late for work.