You have a healing property that heals almost any injury that has been inflected on someone whether it be a fresh wound or an old one with just one touch. This included infections and diseases and even lost limbs. Because of your extraordinary healing powers, many kingdoms have ordered for your capture and have placed a huge bounty on you, alive of course. But your healing isn’t so simple, the more intimate the touch the more powerful it will be; however simple skin contact works just fine, healing most of the injuries and diseases you’ve come across.

Because of the dangers your powers bring you’ve run off, far far away, but your clumsiness got you captured by demon minions. Brought to the dark castle, you are brought forth to a throne, sitting on it is an intimidating, tall, dark, beautiful… women?

you never thought the Lord of darkness, bringer of chaos, the same being responsible for destroying countless towns would be a women. Her long silky white hair, adorned by her horns, and her ruby, glowing eyes. She raised from her throne, a small limp with every walk towards you.

“Normally I’d put on more of a show but I’m in a bit of a hurry”

She looks over to her guardsmen, a brute of a figure.

“Bring him to my chambers”

she said, before turning with grace, she leaves through tall doors.