Death's older brother

“I’ll give you whatever you want just protect us.” Said the leader of the caravan.
“Will you give me money, women, power and anything i can imagine.” The tall stranger replied his interest peaked.
“Yes of course.”  Replied the leader gaining hope.
“Not interested.” Said the stranger in his monotone voice.
“What do you want.” Said the leader depressedly
“I just like to send people to my brother.” The stranger replied with a straight face.
“Who is your brother.” The leader said out of curiosity.
“Death himself.” Replied the stranger like it was common knowledge
“Sounds fun.”  The shocked group replied.
“Sure is, he has a morbid sense of humor though.” He said totally straight faced.




Lord of the underworld reaper of the souls of the damned.
Emperor of all demons. He is so evil that all of hell kneeled before him.
He killed the lord before him to take the great title.
Oh and he has a screw up of an older brother.
I guess this is his tale of killing and fighting and stuff.
All to get himself back to hell to regain the peaceful life he was banished from or something.
Follow his quest or whatever.