AMIR, DEATH'S DEMISE

Chapter 0: Love is the beginning, middle, and end of suffering.

It all starts with an invitation to get drinks at The Tavern. Wizard #4159, a childhood friend of Amir, wanted to catch up on all the things that have happened since their last reunion just a few years ago. Within five minutes of their first beer - Amir spots a beautiful Floral Master across the bar...

Amir is trying his best to keep his excitement out of view, but he is beyond giddy at this moment. This may very well be his first time speaking to a woman in years... albeit one a third his age.

Amir waves the lady over and invites her to join the boys for a beer. One beer leads to a few and they are all having a splendid time. The conversation is mostly the two gentlemen asking the young Wizard #4311 a barrage of questions about herself. She is reserved and shy, which has them both overcome with lust.

Pandora quickly gets up and brushes herself off. Amir and Horace are confused, and out of nowhere she grabs Amirs hand and pulls him up.

Let's Go

Pandora lets go of Amirs hand and quickly exits the building, smiling on her way out.

Horace warns Amir that there have been rumours of disappearing wizards all over the Runiverse. Rumblings of some so-called "Forgotten Souls" sightings have become common and worrisome. But Amir tells Horace that this is a simple, casual encounter and that there is nothing to worry about.

Pandora jumps on her pony, motions over Amir to jump on and off they go! Amir is a bit confused how this shy and quiet young lady is so quickly turned on by such casual conversation! He must have his mojo back! After a few minutes of galloping, they approach a weirdly shaped house. He had heard something about this place, but his memory isn't what it used to be...

Pandora jumps off her pony and briskly walks towards the front door of The Weird House, and lets herself inside, closing the door on the way in.

Amir, at this point a bit tipsy and excited, takes his robe off and runs towards the door. Opening the door, his excitement quickly turns into horror...

There stood Wizard #3930, standing in front of The Sacred Flame. Drako looks deep into Amir's eyes, cackles in excitement and blows as hard as he can into The Sacred Flame ...

The smell of burning hair is one you never forget...

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