The story of the three brothers

You know that the writer is of another level when she writes an incredible story inside another.
There were once three brothers who were traveling on a winding and lonely road at dusk. Suddenly the brothers came to a story too treacherous to record it. But being artists in the art of magic the three brothers just used their wands to create a bridge. However, before passing, a hooded figure blocked his way, it was death, and he felt cheated because travelers usually drowned in the river. But death was cunning. He pretended to congratulate the three brothers for their magic and they agreed to avoid it. The mayor asked for a more powerful variety than any that existed, and the death became an Elder tree that was nearby. The second brother decided he wanted to humiliate death even more, he asked for the power to bring the loved ones from the grave. So death took a stone from the river and gave it to him. Finally, death turned to the third brother, a humble man. He asked for something that would allow him to leave that place, preventing death from following him, death reluctantly, the cloak of invisibility itself. The first brother traveled to a distant village and with the variety of Sauco in hand he killed a wizard with the same time fighting. Drunk with the power that the wand had given him, he presumed to be invincible. But that night, another magician stole the variety and cut his neck from side to side. And death claimed the first brother. Meanwhile, the second brother went to his home where he took the stone and turned it three times in his hand. To his delight, the woman with whom he had wanted to marry before his sudden death, in front of him, but soon became sad and cold, because he no longer belonged to the world of mortals. Driven to madness by his sadness, the second brother took his life for being with her, and death took the second brother. The third brother sought death for many years, but could never find it, only when he reached a very old age, the younger brother took off his cloak of invisibility and gave it to his son. He received death as an old friend and went with it with pleasure, leaving this life as equals.