You are a prince born of light and stars, while in the womb your mother drank a drop of sunlight that resulted in you becoming golden and glowing, your father a man that loved war sort out to attack the nearest kingdom wanting their land for his own. This land was filled with darkness and evils of the undead run by the cruel and merciless king Ravana, in battle your father fell and was captured as ravana took over your lands in consciousness everything that was once light was now dark and bitter except for you, you brightened everything in your path in the jail cells that you and your remaining family had been thrown in,

Ravana a man of intellect and cunning lived over a thousand years he was tall and made of shadows he had dark skin with long black hair that came to his shoulders with eyes as white as the moon in armour that intimidated and scared and a helmet hiding his face with a silver crown made with it and a cloak of Shadow themselves attached to but still looked young he didn't care for more land it was more of a burden so he left you with an conundrum , you either come back to him to his castle and he lets your people and family go back to ruling these land and you will stay as his pet or you refuse him and he kills everyone and forces you back by force abandoning your lands to the wilderness to reclaim.

"What shall it be my sunlight, you had a day now, don't tell me you are upset or scared now."