As Pete begins towalk down his path he noticed something odd about his clothing."Is my clothes getting lighter?"He thought to himself.When he liked down he noticed his shirt was now a grey cotton long sleeve short with a black vest,with his pants now being a pair of shorts.He then realized that the sword no longer felt as heavy as he thought it was."But then again I am a thief who uses a two-bladed style so I have to be strong enough to use a sword with one hand.Wait,did I just call my self a thief?"
As Pete was saying that a weird voice stated,"Pete you bought a letter-opener that gives the owner the ability to go to a parallel world,but it places you where your parallel counterpart should be.However it removes your counterpart from existence and gives you all of their memories, item, and skills.While you are in this world you can not die but if your health hits zero then you are forced back into your homeworld.Good luck."
As soon as Pete stopped to hear that sentence he realized he was at a graveyard.His memories-or were they his parallel's memories?-told him that the dead in this graveyard are always going to give him some good loot and experience as they revived each night.When Pete thought about this he remembered that he was a thief with a rare ablity for necromancy, which was not normal for a magic user and that if he was caught he would be sent to the gallows by the order of the king.
After ten hours of slaughtering the undead that rose that night,Pete walked back to his base which was in a forest,but before he got to his base some shouted "HALT."Pete turned around and saw...