Being an elf I have dem bad a* skillz I dogged all the lasers and stuff like awesome James Bond. I hid the diamond in my mind. Aka imgenation world where you could easily get stuck in a nightmare or a beautiful dream where you would forget what u are meant to do in the first place.
Using my telepathic cat abilities I randomly seek for the nearest corrupted mind besides mine.
While strolling through
@stelth_elf007's thoughts I discovered a large solid gold cauldron.
I take the cauldron, but then get caught by a dangerous storm of nightmares.
Speaking to the darkness, I convince it to leave, and in exchange I would give it form outside the prison of the mind it was entrapped in.
But deceitful as I am, I entrapped it in a magic briefcase, cursed to kill its user within a week of touching the handle.
I then deposit this briefcase in an alleyway where a man named Fernando Madriz finds it and, because of the curse, dies.
He leaves his house, and all its contents, to his son, Jeffery.
Jeffery goes through the belongings and finds the briefcase inside of a large golden cauldron.
He touches the handle and opens it up, only to find it filled with violent images of his father's death.
Sickened, he drops it in the cauldron and digs a large hole in the back yard.
He then buries the cauldron and briefcase all together, hoping to never see either of them.
He of course is doomed to die anyways, and he wont.
But just as he starts throwing dirt back in the hole, a large, white, paragon diamond spills out of the briefcase.