When we are born and under what circumstances are completely out of our control. Luckily for us, even if your life is boring, sad, full of pain and suffering or just plain sucks, you now have an opportunity to write a sequel. Time, place, family background, physical abilities and mental capabilities have no limit, but be reasonable.



My sequel takes place at the end of the Dark Ages, I am a Knight who has won many battles on and off the battlefield. The country's women have spawned a vast army of loyal supporters from the fertility of my loins. My conquests were just and now under my rule, the age of enlightenment has begone. Those of noble spirit, good heart and well mind are given positions of honor. Those of poor spirit, bad heart and ill mind are put to death. Those of good heart but weak mind are the slaves who do the bidding of the masters.


I would command, all of position, to commission great works of art, architecture, music and science. Hail King Dangle! I know you are thinking I am not being reasonable, but I am descended from royal blood and look great wearing jewel encrusted crowns.