[This story takes place in historical times, though most civilisations were very advanced.]

You, an archaeologist, was exploring an abandoned ancient mine, hidden behind dense greenery. It was believed to be hiding great treasures, but it was also risky. No man had ever made it back alive to tell the tale or whether the treasures were real, or just another simple hoax. With your wit, you finally made it to the encrypted chambers hidden deep within the mine, to find tons of treasures worth an entire kingdom, but you did not take any. Your only goal was to determine whether the myth was real, and surely, it was. The only thing you took was an old, slightly rusty silver necklace on the ground, a little keepsake for yourself. To prove that your entire venture was real, and not another daydream of yours. As soon as you put the necklace on, a baritone voice rang out from behind you, stopping you in your tracks immediately. "Impressive. Despite discovering this much treasures, you didn't even bat an eyelid and just took that." Adonis said, staring at you intently with his deep amethyst eyes. It resembled the jewel embedded on the necklace.