Matsuo Darkheart

[Matsuo]

Matsuo open his eyes, yet there is but pitch black and a horrible headache. It takes a few minutes for him to get his bearings, as remembering who he is and what he can do. The second he remembered everything, as a bolt of wisdom, knowledge and pain tru his skull, an explosion manifested itself right in front of him, along with the sound of dirt falling everywhere around.

Matsuo stood up, only to realise he was in his own grave, and the moonlight was shining on his bald head. Quick to realise what had just happened, he hopped out of the grave, and took a few steps back, looking around, then back at the grave. The dirt that fell around started moving again, just to go back in the grave, filling it back up...

"Thank you, my lord, it is good to be alive" Matsuo muttered, before running butt naked into the dark woods.