On June 23, a baby girl was left in the woods. Some time later a figure in a black robe came and stood over the girl. The figure picked the girl up in his thin, leathery arms and brought her to his tower.
Ten years later, Malisa's father came into her room. Malisa was wearing a black skirt and a black jacket over a purple shirt.
"Malisa," his voice was peircing and horrid, like nails on a chalkboard. "you must enroll in Wizard City. Become the Death Wizard I never became in true life."
"Wizard City? Dad! You know I hate those kids!" Malisa yelled.
"And so do I. I just wish for you to carry on the dream." he said.
"Ok, Dad. But, getting from Haunted Cave to Wizard City, that's a long walk." Malisa said.
The man turned to the wall and dragged his staff down it, ripping a hole in reality. Malisa stepped though and was suddenly in Malistair's office.
"Hello, Malisa." Malistair said.
"Hello, Uncle Malistair." Malisa said.
"How is my brother doing?" Malistair asked.
"He is doing fine." Malisa said.
"I'm surprised he hasn't died yet." Malistair laughed.
Then Malistair's brother appeared.
"Hello, Malistair." he said.
"Hello." Malistair said.
"I wish to enroll my daughter in N.G. Wizard City." he said.
"As you wish." Malistair said.
Suddenly, Malisa was in the middle of a place that looked just like Wizard City, only backwards. Things that were black in Wizard City were white here. The tunnels that lead to Unicorn Way, Ravenwood, and Golem Court in Wizard City led to Blackwing Alley, Vulturewood, and Dragon Court. The two that were the same are Pet Pavilion and Shopping District.
All the kids gathered around Malisa.
Malisa looked around at the kids. "What?"
"What School are you?" someone asked.
"I don't know yet." Malisa said.
"Who are your parents?" another shouted.
"I only have a dad, and his name is Nightshade." Malisa said and everyone quieted down.
Malisa walked to Shopping District.
Shopping District looked the same exept for the color, of course.
She walked into Ghoul Town, the opisite of Olde Town, and went into the Bazzar. She check throug the Catalog, randomly putting things on, taking them off. Then she found a robe.
The robe was black with red trim and looked like the Dracomancer Outfit, only it had two spikes on the parts that go over the top of your hands.
"Is there a hat and shoes that go with this?" Malisa asked.
Once she got those on, she walked out of the bazzar, where someone was leaning on the wall, the shadow from his hat making it so you could only see his mouth.
"Are you Malisa Drake?" he asked.
"Yes." Malisa said. "Who are you?"
"Most people call me The Ghost Keeper. But you can call me Wolf. Wolf Goldflame." Wolf said.
"Hello Wo... wait. I know you! You're a Myth Wizard from Wizard City!" Malisa said.
"So I am."
