Jaurtyin walked in through the door. The building was entirely caved in, and Jaurtyin thought it was odd that the door of all things was left standing. He remembered like it was yesterday...
Screaming, life breathed into Jaurtyin. Screams of terrible agony. Life hurt! He broke the straps that held him down and leaped from the table he lay on. Strange pointed objects and buzzing things surrounded him in shapes of all kinds. Jaurtyin went off straight, but there was something in the way. Something blocked his path! Jaurtyin full-fisted broke through the wall. he escaped.
Walking among the ruin, Jaurtyin found no signs of life anywhere. No one had lived here in a long time. Did people think it was haunted? Was it haunted? With the spirit of the wizard who made him? nothing suggested any death, only great destruction. jaurtyin had to find the wizard, he had to!
it was then jaurtyin saw something glowing in the ruins. A great wonder it was not taken long ago. Making his way to it, Jaurtyin uncovered the box as it appeared and an illusion manifested above it. "If you are getting this, it means that i am dead. My name is Mallethis, and I have created a great machine."