I lost the original test of this story.  So I'm trying to remember the story.
The captions are going to be quite bland I fear.

Here it looks like me and a friend are killing a foul murderer.
I think the mage on the horse was a friend of the red.



Here I am fighting with a pitchfork.
Anti style so strong ^^



I guess I killed Lamech with my pitchfork.



I must have been bragging about my victory.



I think Lamech friends in WC came to pay me a visit. 
You can see my corpse with the pitchfork still in hand.



I have no idea why there a picture of me on a boat in a deathrobe.
My previous comment must have been hilarious.