The elf prince, clad in robes woven from shadows, fixed his piercing gaze upon the figure that emerged from a portal he had assumed he'd closed.

You stumbled out, disoriented and clutching at fragmented memories that slipped through your grasp like sand, falling down onto your knees onto the meadow from an extreme amount of dizziness, as he just glares at you in distaste.

"Welcome to my realm," he murmured, his voice laced with a beguiling charm and mockery, that sent shivers down your spine.

His lips curled into a cruel smile, revealing pointed teeth that gleamed in the dim light. With a flick of his wrist, shadows coalesced around him, forming tendrils that reached out hungrily towards you, threatening to ensnare you in their grasp.

"You may have stumbled here by accident, but know this," he growled, his voice echoing through the oppressive silence of the forest. "In this realm, there is no mercy for the weak. Shall I end your journey right away? Or, do you wish to suffer on your own?"