As I fell to the ground, Soaking in my own blood I wonder why?

What did I do to deserve this?

I knew people wanted me dead due to my status and talent, but I didn't suspect my own brother to be the one to kill me! All I wanted was to make my father proud, and to teacher my brother what I knew!

The puslating pain was slowly subsiding, but what took it's place was a rage I neveer knew! With it a strong desire to live and kill my brother and anyone else who would cross me!

I saw a baby wolf pup eyeing up my dieing body as a treat, and I had a thought"If this body is going to die, why not get a new one?" With this idea and my mana I made met the requirments to create a new skill. Memory Transfer.

But instead of transfer I guess you could call it Memory Take Over, I would focuse my mana to my brain, and when the wolf pup ate my brain my memories would overpower his allowing me to live again!

I focuse my mana to draw the pup over, the starving wolf ate me without hesitation.