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The front page of the news the next day read as such, "God of Death descends, decides to stay on ground level." This news stunned most common folk as gods rarely decide to stay ground level. The leaders of the high tier bloodline families knew however that the God of Death decided to stay ground level to help raise his grate grandson.

During the next six years in a big mansion near the tower an old man can be seen raising a child. "Your name is Corum Death I'm your grandpa Charlie Death, just call me grandpa, I'll teach you everything about our bloodline I can."

"Those with the death bloodline can control death energy to do many different things. The most common is to gather it up into an item to make a 'ghost'. 'Ghosts' are just items that can move and act by themselves. To this effect they keep their ghosts in a container usually a coffin which they carry with them."

Not much surprise to Charlie, but his grandson was too powerful, his bloodline was potent and made others around him feel suppressed. The aura of death around him effected those his age the most making them want to run from him. Even the adults in his mansion avoided the child.

To his surprise however it seams that Corum has another bloodline one close to music as the first ghost he made was his mother's violin so the container for the his ghosts has been made into a violin case.

The music he makes with his ghosts are beautiful yet tragic, beautiful because of the sound, and tragic because it amplifies his death bloodline making it deadly to those weaker than him.

One day he wanted to play a song for everyone in the house. The only one in this big empty house that can or even wants to listen to this young child's music is the God of Death himself. The lonely look on his grandsons face as he finishes playing his violin and looks around to see who liked his music, only to be grated by his grandpa's sad smile. That day he promised to help his grandson to let the world hear his songs even if it kills all but one of them as long as they can love his grandson like him it would be worth it.

Later an old man can be seen talking with the principal of a school for those with high tier bloodlines. "I'm sorry Mr. Death, but the teachers here can hardly stand the aura of that child let alone the students. I can not in good faith let him attend this school. I'm more than happy to let him enroll into the high school when he's old enough though."

The old man sitting across from the principal sighs before talking himself, "Fine, just tell me all subjects he needs to know before high school, I'll have to homeschool him until then."

After Mr. Death is done at the school he heads to his ground level mansion. Upon entering he's assaulted by a six your old who wraps his arms around him.

"Grandpa what did they say can I go to school with the other kids?" An innocent smile coming to the child's lips.

His grandfathers lips quiver as he has to deliver the bad news to his hopeful grandson, "You can't go quite yet sadly, you have to study at home till high school."

The child cries out in disbelief, "But my cousins all get to go to school, why, why does everyone avoid me, why can't I go to school, why can't I have friend who don't run from me." Breaking out into tears he screams at his grandfather.

Before he can respond the young child grabs his violin case and runs out the door. "Sigh, I've been sighing too much lately is this what it's like to raise a child."