You sit
In th throne acrossed from Death.She says "Welcome to my Palace
I hope like it."
You look around but only see darkness.You look above you and only see
a strang blue light with no source.You look back at Death,"Why am
I here?"
"You have died my son," she answers."You should know
not to fight with wizards."
"What wiz...."you begin, But she cuts you off.
"You do not remember.Nevermind that.You are my son: The Jester
of Death.And you have died once again.Jester you are an assassin and
you are good at it.I have enjoyed the souls you have given
me."She stops to let you think.
You remeber now.You remeber entering a dark castle and seeing a
wizard working a spell.You try to remeber who the wizard was.Then it
comes to you the wizard was Caster the strongest wizard ever to
live.You remeber your hate for him.You had not been hired to kill
him,You just wanted to.Your attempts to kill him had never worked
before,even if you are the greatest assassin ever.
Caster is your father.Your hate came when he tried to force you to
study magic.When you refused to learn his art he killed you.You met
your mother,Death,and she returned you to your life giving you eternal
youth and life.You are skilled in all weapons made by man.You know
little magic but will never use it.
"Now you must return to your life....."Death smiles and you
see a the sun..............
