magic of music

So this is my story, its an odd one too.

I'm 18 in collage on a taking music lessons i can play drums, all forms of guitar, piano, violin and more some say my hands are magical i say its i'm my blood. Seriously my family are all musicians going back for 100 years its just something we never gave up. Me i'm a cover artist i don't have creativity for making new music so i redo and personalize other peoples music. But i digress my adventure started like every other Wednesday. Got up went to collage did my musicy thing went home about 5. It was on my way home i was listening to music on my iPod Gorillaz: feel good inc. I think it was. i was at a crossing when the green light tuned so i started walking hood up head phones in then blackness. As far as i know i was hit by a speeding car died instantly. I bet now your thinking if your dead how are you telling this story well hers where it gets interesting.

I woke up in a white room with a single door i stood up a and began walking away from it. That was odd. I was facing the door and i walked away when i looked down i saw my butt my neck was twisted right round... and that how i knew i was dead. So i grabbed my head an twisted it back around the right way and my god was the pain gratifying i didn't know how much of a masochist i was until then. Then i noticed in the back of the room was my bag so i looked inside i saw my laptop my sheet music and my chargers. there biside it was my violin case. this violin was handed down through out generations in my family or so i had been told. I opened it there was my violin, only the strings had snapped. But the Instrument its self was fine. So i grabbed my stuff and checked my pockets. my iPod and wallet was there, my money and bank card was gone but my student id was still there. odd.

so i went to the door opened and entered a waiting room yes a waiting room i was there with several other people. one had a pipe in his chest, another an ax in his head. so i took an empty seat and what felt like 1000 years waited. thank fuck my iPod didn't die during that time actual the battery didn't even go down a single percent.

"Jay Vandell.... please enter throw the door on your right" finally my turn id seen every one be for me go in and theirs even more people waiting after me.so i walk in and its a docters office and the doctor was a zombie, a green zombie. so he telling me to strip down to my boxers says he needs to tack measurements . so tuns out i'm 6'2 13 stone an that's 90% muscle mass i mean dam i knew i was tall and fit but i don't work out so that was a shock. i guess i should take this opportunity to describe my self in more detail i gad blond hair with a 2 line of dyed hair neon blue and red. witch went from the front of the sides of my head and met at the back of my head where my spine ends. where the red and blue dye ends a tattoo starts its a heart that covers my entire back with violin bows from my solders to my hips crossing.

any way then i was asked if i had questions. "um.. yea am i going to hell?"

"no. you aren't you a masochist so you'll enjoy it to much but when you where a child you committed murder so your not going to haven."

"oh yea i remember that strangled that thief with my bow strings dam i felt so.... powerful. so what happens now?"

"well i'm going to modify your body then where going to send you to a new world where you will work for us."

"ok so whats this work ill be doing?"

"well you live your life collecting deeds, good and bad they will be stored in thees vials and after you've collected an amount you be granted a boon. evil boons, for evil deeds, good ones for good deeds and neutral ones if you have nearly the same amount of both good and bad ones."

"okay so how will you modify my body?"

"lift your arms" then the bastard stabbed me in the arm pits with those vials then they seemed to disappear. "drop your arms oh and i already modified your body"

"ok but what did you do to it?"

" i removed your pain threshold as well as increased you healing ability. by the way the only way you'll die is if you take serious brain damage.

oh and don't get hit in the arm pits if those vials brake its your ass on the line.  now lie back i'm going to put in the knowledge of some martial art masters into your head so you can defend yourself"

"oh what martial arts"

" Karate, kenpo, judo, muay thai, ninjutsu, English quarterstaff  training and Japanese swordsmanship as well as Japanese two sword style."

"that's a lot how are you going to put this in my head?"

" well you see this big needle  i'm going to put it into your eye then push it throw to your brain and inject it so don't blink."

one long and painful injection later

"okay you are going to.... oh you'll enjoy this take that staff there it can change form to glove to swords to well a staff. oh by the way theirs magic in this world so see if you can do some sometimes your able to in these worlds."

"okay so what now?"

" now i get to do my favorite part of the job stand on that x there"

so i stood on the x and saw a rope fall from the ceiling he then pulled the rope and a trap door opened below me. i'm falling now so lets see what were about to crash into shall we" and that's a roof of a wooden house."