There was a normal day in Edgeville. I was heading to the bank. I took a few lobsters. I took my rune scimitar. I headed for the ditch. After some minutes of wondering I found a continuous pile of blood-thirsty man attacked each other. I was horrified but happy in the same time: a lot of armor waiting me, but still genocide happening. I entered Varrock and went to the Church to recharge my prayer. I felt uncertainty while bending to the altar. On my way to wilderness to participate to the massacre I saw a flash of light. I don't know what happened then. I was like felt asleep for 10 years. After I felt woke up… every person said enthusiastic: “Arena is now accessible!”. I knew that I don't pay my fees to Andrew the Almighty the creator of the Gielidor. So… the Master allowed us there. I quick casted a teleport to Lumbridge. I ran to the Arena. It was there, the arena now was free!
I used the arena a lot of time, after that I felt blinded, where was the staking? Where was the trading? Nowhere! That's why I wondered: “Why the Master would give access to the Arena and takes other stuff?” I went to the wilderness, I knew it! The best reason, the ultimate reason, the best thing, the most videoed thing, was taken! The wilderness was gone. I felt an icy wet trace on my cheek. All that meant in this life disappeared.
After some time, other things appeared like the Bounty Hunter (the only place you can die and loose items killed by a player… also it's almost impossible to get out with items). The Fist of Guthix was a nice place though it reminded me of old PK.
These days I don't live anymore this life, though, there is always the hope of rebuilding Bounty Hunter, so to resemble the old brown place, with skeletons, with death, but most of all, with life and happiness.
