Chapter 1

That crazy jester.. Always making problems.. At least since he lured you away when you were still a child, your house burning down just shortly after you reached the gates.. Back then you didn't understand much of it. Whenever you tried to talk about your parents everyone talked about the horrible *accident*. And the jester's crazed laughter from that day started to turn the immage you had in your head. Was it perhaps not him trying to comfort you? Was he perhaps.. laughing whole heartedly at the death of your parents?