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The world at large thought Samuel Caseson a very lucky man, at 64 he was
one of the richest men in the world as well as strikingly handsome and
still vital and healthy. Add to that he had just married Donna Pool a
rare beauty 42 years his junior.
That however was not how Samuel thought of himself, he thought of
himself as he had for the last 2300 plus years. He thought of himself as
he had in his original body, citizen of Rome Dovus Baxemus.
As a Centurion of in the Roman army stationed in the lands far to the
North and West of Rome Dovus had come into possession of the Cloak of
the Fates when an old crone of those lands had pretended to befriend him
by giving him the bright red length of cloth. She had not done this out
of kindness, but as a ruse to steal his then young body.
The plot had failed when he took the cloak off before the moon had
become full. The crone almost went insane begging him to put it back on.
At the edge of his short sword he forced the reason for this out of her.
She had been living in the land of the Celts for more than a thousand
years though the use of the cloak he had thrown off.
She told him that once every 45 years on the night of the second full
moon of Winter the Cloak awoke and drew out the mind and soul of the
person who had possessed the cloak for the proceeding years, that body
then dropped dead, but did not die. Because instead the Cloak took that
soul and placed in the body of a person who had been "gifted" with the
crimson charm.
That is why she had given it to him, she was old and needed a new body,
and the cloak demand that the exchange always be to a person of the
opposite sex of whatever body the soul at that time had wore.
She gave it to him so he would be wearing it that night as the moon
became full and her mind and soul took over the body of the young Roman
solder. His having thrown the Cloak at her feet had doomed her, now the
Cloak of the Fates would kill her and she would have no new body to live
in. However she added with a mad cackle that if he let her die the Cloak
would place it's curse on him and he would be forced to find another
body a year hence and let the Cloak place him in it or it would kill him
as well.
He scoffed at this, until the cloak began to glow a bloody red and the
old woman crumbled into dust. Being a hard headed pragmatic Roman he did
not ague with ether the fates or the Cloak of the Fates. He deserted his
post and headed back to Rome. A year later he had seen to it that the
Cloak was presented as a gift to the daughter of the most powerful
Senator in the Eternal city.
And so his travels though time had started. A new body every 45 years.
Over the millennia he had been every race and a member of almost every
nation. almost 50 female bodies and Samuel as his 49th male one, who had
been, in 1959 a pool boy in the employ of Ruth Salt, a millionairess who
willed all her money to the lad and then died. The lad was now the home
of Dovus's soul as had been the body of Ruth before that.
He had already signed over all his worldly possesses to his wife Donna
who he watched as she wrapped herself in the Cloak of Fates. It was
still five days before the full moon but there was never any time to
waste was there?
And then the night of the full moon came, time to start another 45 years
in a new body. He went in their bedroom and both Donna and the Cloak
were gone!
In a near panic Dovus ran looking for them, a servant informed him that
he had seen the mistress with a red blanket heading it would seem for
the stables.
The moon would go full in minutes and there was no time to waste.
Running to the stables he found his wife and next victim. She was coming
out of the stable door but did not have the Cloak of the Fates with her.
"Where is that red blanket I gave you?" he demanded breathlessly.
"Don't fret" replied Donna "It's alright, I was just worried that my new
mare would be chilled, it's such a cold night and that old thing is so
warm I put it on her."
"No!" shouted Dovus running in to grab the Cloak so he could fling it
around Donna before it was too late.
But it was too late, The new Mrs. Caseson rushed in after her husband and
found him dead before her horse Ginger Glenda.
Donna was suddenly a very wealthy woman.
She now possessed billions, but even more remarkable than that, though
she did not know it, she now also owned the smartest horse in the world.
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