Mandos, once the proud Lord of his very own Halls where the dead were kept,
now in name only since commercialism and management have promoted "the old
geezer" away from daily affairs.
This has granted him time to wander around and eventually, as all other
things that must be or otherwise have come to be, found his way to the
lands of Imagica.
There his attention was caught by it's lives and deaths and a sense of
possible renewal of purpose in his existence. While utterly different from
his previous engagement, this purpose he eagerly took up to fill the
uselesness and help along destiny as in ages before, or so he likes to think. |