King-O-Death he said to the guard questioning him. He would have been a fine warrior by now if it wasn't for the "incident". He was framed by a group of trolls after taking a wrong turn in the forums. They told a mod he had been racist. The mod seized up King without him knowing what was happening. He was sent to a kind of prison full of trolls and the "silenced". That was 3 days ago now. They have been questioning him the whole time. But king knows nothing of what they are talking about. They tell him he has too track down a group of trolls known as the imaged. They throw king out a window. King finds himself standing in a red hellish looking wastland. After walking for hours king passes out from exhaustion. He wakes to find himself stuck in the middle of world chat. He doesn't know how he got there but he gets the feeling that he is lost, king can't see over all the adds. He looks down to find a short sword with a purple glow. Should I continue?
Continue! I think your vocabulary could be expanded much more, and that you have a lot of room for improvment. It is an interesting story!