[duo] Welcome to hell.
[Yenrab] How did i get here?
[duo] You have killed many. You also have cursed gods name and mine many times.
[Yenrab] So you are the god of death?
[duo] yes
[yenrab] And I am dead?
[duo] duh
[Yenrab] Darn... Are you dead?
[duo] well to tell you the truth ummm..no
[Yenrab] No???
[duo] it all started way back when i was a little boy........


(Continue the story do a flashback of how he became the god of death)

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*I dont mind being the god of death forever* Duo Maxwell
Member of the Gwing Rpg

[duo] 'Twas in Kentucky. Y'now, the town of rednecks, 'twas a place nearby, called Caulwhaussee River. There I went with some 'als o' mine, all being cityfolk, who I found roaming the town. We were to vennture down the river, and we all packed beer, but y'now, some beer beer is like sex in a canoe - it's facking near water. At this point I used to be call'd Neddy, among friends, that is. So we launched our conoes into an ambicious trek, one that was indeed going to bring us close' to nature... The smoldering corpses flowing down the river.

[duo] When I then promptly threw up in the river. I reckon drinking "beast" ain't dat good on mah systems.