Chapter One.

more exposition

Simon Petrikov

I remember this man. An intelligent looking man. A sharply dressed, mild mannered, and very generous man. This man, who was there when my father wasn't, gave me this bear. I remember his very distinct words "Marceline, if you do not remember me when you grow, remember this. Your father is a very important man, but not necessarily a good one. Your heritage is a dangerous one, leading to the destruction of previous civilization, but unlike him you are part human. I will grant you protection, but only if you grant the world protection." Of course at the time I didn't understand, but I've learned why its important, unfortunately the man that once promised protection has barely enough lucidity to protect himself. This man, once respected and powerful, has been reduced to the filth he was protecting me from. Something still separates him from the rest, but nevertheless he has brought about unforgivable destruction. His actions cost us saving the human race. Even I have lost my humanity since the incident and in the entire time I found myself unable to either forgive him or blame him for it. Despite all his current flaws his current self is still pertinent to the telling of Hambo's tale. He became this way because he tempted the ice crown's power when casting the spells of protection. His destiny was inversely shaped by the bears, even though both led do their annihilation. He may not influence the story directly, with the exception of the very beginning, but he is important nonetheless.

Hudson Abadeer

My father. I find myself unable to find anything good to say to him, especially since he isthmus lord of evil. I was abandoned as a child because of my humanity, my inability to live in the nightosphere, and because my mother was presumably dead, I was on my own. Eventually when I became a vampire, my father welcomed me back into the family, even going as far to say that I would be his heir. By that time I grew cold and distant, and in an effort to rekindle family ties he forced me to hang out with him. Unfortunately for him he drove the wedge further between us when he ate my fries. Not many people understand why it hurts me, but it really is simple. He is full demon and does not eat physical food, unless its for enjoyment, and I was still trying to keep hold of the last bits of humanity left in me. Those fries were my tie to the human race and he destroyed them. He literally destroyed the matter that made up them because he took it to the nightosphere. He is and always will be the worst father. Suprisingly, he is not the most evil. As lord of evil he is the only one able to give the title of most evil and he gave it to Gunter. the subject of my father hurts so his interference will be kept to a minimum, all you need to know is that I hate him and that he's a demon lord of evil.

Ash

Even the name brings back bad memories. This Ash, this abomination of wizards is the coward and thief that took Hambo to that witch. He will return in the story, but be wary, my remembrance of him was stolen and may have been tampered with. This will also be told from my perspective at that point in time so it may swing biases.

These are the most important characters other than myself and Hambo. These men are the reasons of his creation life and destruction. Only one will continue to be in this story. Never trust the odd one out.