Once Charon was finished with all of his interrogations and preparing the participants for their tasks it was finally his turn to enter the game. Removing his white afro wig and mask he looked at himself in the mirror.
He had to put an eye patch over his right eye, because it was missing. He had short light gray hair and red eyes that glowed. He was sure they wouldn't recognize him. He glanced at his book of death unsure whether to take it or not, but decided he had too.
"I need a convincing story for myself." Charon took a deep breath.
"My name is Ron. My task is to record the events of what happens to everyone in this game. My book is special..." Charon pauses trying to think about it.
"Hmmm... this maybe harder than I realized." Charon paces around his office thinking.
"How does one like 'Ron' get resurrected." Charon laughed a bit, "What if I pretend that I have no purpose for resurrection. Hint that I'm going to turn undead?" Charon nodded, "That would be interesting." Charon continued to pace.
"Hmmm. I could make my book act like Kirell's compass. That every day if I've seen everyone and recorded something about them... my book will give me a riddle to solve that'll help me discover my purpose for resurrection." Charon writes this down.
"Once I find my purpose for resurrection. I will have completed my task if I continue recording events until day seven. Than my last task will be to write something about each person I observed." Charon nodded.
"I think they'll buy this. I need them to buy this story." Charon takes another deep breath, "Okay... It's time. It's time for Ron to join this game. Hehe... Got to say. This is exciting." Charon gets warped near where Kirell will be.