The Zombie Maker Chapter 1 Page 1

Everyone makes mistakes.  In life you're suppose to make mistakes, but the point is to learn from them.  

I haven't learned anything at all even though I made the biggest mistake anyone, any necromancer could have made.                                     

It was a forbidden destiny passed upon us to have the power to resurrect the dead, as long as their death was still in a 24 hour period, only we weren't allowed to use it.  

That rule was stupid, incredibly stupid.
  I thought that then and I continuously believe that now.

  Except in those times I had been so blinded by love I couldn't see the consequences of my actions, or my brother Anthony's.                                        

And now I must pay back exactly what I did with a curse that fate put on us in fury and hatred.  

I can't say I would take it back if I had the choice, but I can't say this is a fair treatment either.                                

However, we have lost contact with fate now as soon as I made my apparent mistake.  It ignores pleads and prayers from us, but it's not like I can blame it.             

My family used to be very loyal to fate, not because we wanted to but because we had to.
To fate, we were the only supernatural beings that could oppose its rules.
For me, I didn't care about the life I was born in as long as I could be with her and love her.                                     

Unfortunately, fate had already made plans for her none of us could possible had predicted.

I couldn't accept it, me and my brother as well.  So we did the unthinkable, we brought her back to life unknowing the punishment would be the cruellest thing mankind could have created for us.  

The only reason I'm living now and carrying this curse is because I have something to believe in.


One day, I'm sure fate will forgive us and remove this eternal curse.  But for now, I can only try my hardest to relive the enjoyable memories of her.