"Dear Mr. Modkaiser, I hereby extend an invitation to you, please be sure to attend your death party this evening." In the grand manor, Count Modkaiser was perusing the letter that had mysteriously appeared on his desk that morning.
"Mage Narian, what do you make of this?" Count Modkaiser handed the letter to the Mage by his side.
"Very ordinary paper, no magic fluctuations, the sender is a little girl?" Narian frowned as he looked over the letter in his hands.
It was clear that this was a threatening letter, or rather, a death notice. However, to dare send a threatening letter within the territory of a ruling Count, one had to admit that this "little girl" had quite the audacity.
"Hah, these vile creatures somehow sneaked into my study and didn't take a thing, just left this letter," Count Modkaiser said with seething anger.
This was his own domain! His own castle! And yet, a letter of threat had been delivered by some shadowy figure?
