dimanethi

I am the son of a great wizard. It was he whom defeated the devil. It was he whom defeated Sauron, The Dark One, He Who Must Not Be Named and all other evil while he still lived. After his death, the task of triumphing over evil now falls into my hands. This although I’ve already died once: my father blew himself and me up during an experiment on cold fusion. Luckily someone decided that cold fusion doesn’t exist anyway, so that at least one person shouldn’t have died because of something that can’t have happened. The latter being me.