Greetings, Practitioners of the Dark Arts. A brief pause to explore the events that lead up to this point - this is part 1 of 2 of a flashback. These visions detail my fall to the "Heroic Party" that served the Lord of Life, of which my spirit's exile to the World Between Worlds is a consequence. Remember to spread this sordid tale, and as always - have a diabolical day.
When the Dark Lord, Oolamulab, is slain by the heroes of the realm, a naïve level 1 skeleton named Bosko is tasked with making sure his master's affairs are in order for The Dark Lord's return in ten years. Unfortunately for Bosko, he takes a hit on the head and falls asleep for the first nine! With the help of his Labor Consultant, his Labor Relations Specialist, and a human who's tagged along; Bosko can only do his best. But will his best be enough...?
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