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Junior is a little disturbed in his own head. When
he was just a young child, very young, he and his cousin Vinny would sneak out of their 'play' room in his uncle Night's
Industries. They would always be together, constantly making mischief for their own fun, and always making trouble for his
father Zach and his uncle. One day, Night decided to put Jr. in a closet for messing with his papers. Inside the closet was
nothing but a few cleaning supplies, and Night had locked the door and turned off the light. Terrified inside, the small closet
actually managed to break Zach down enough to come out claustrophobic.
When Jr. and Vinny got older they went to
high school together, though Jr. was in a higher grade they managed to graduate at the same time because Jr. wasn't very
school inclined. They were on the football team together, and one of the football cheerleaders, named Nahal, caught his eye.
Meeting her in one of Vinny's classes, which is where he spent most of his time, he started dating her, and
fell in love. After a fight with Vinny, which almost ended their tight friendship, he ended up marrying Nahal,
and had a son with her. After naming their son Shadow, and school was over, Nahal had to go back to her own
realm, Nivia, and he is still waiting on her return, though it has been many years by now. Shadow practically grew up
without a mother.
After Nahal left, he started studying Necromancy,
and got quite good at it. One time when he got angry at his father, he almost killed his father using his new found ability,
and almost lost him. Zach got angry with Jr., but still took care of him. On a near death for Zach, Jr.. managed to use
his necromancy to keep his father alive, and that was the day Zach turned around from hating Jr.'s ability.
Now Jr. lives a lonely life, still visiting his
favorite cousin and best friend from time to time, and still raising Shadow. Only a lonely man due to his loved wife up and
leaving for some other realm of people that to him, didn't matter. For all he knows now, she could be dead, but that is the
farthest thought from his mind, always hoping that today will be the day that she comes home to him.

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