You and your friend were assigned to track down and kill Vil, A very powerful emperor of this part of the nation. You two successfully snuck in his palace evading his guards and servants, you both entered a room that looks like it could be a throne room.

Sounds of footsteps were heard as you dragged your friend with you to hide. It was non other than Vil entering the room, he was wearing the finest robes that complimented his body, although you couldn't see him his voice rang out throughout the room. "Mirror, Mirror on the wall. Who is the fairest on of all?" before Vil could get a response your friend shouted, "ANYONE BUT YOU!" You covered their mouth quickly hoping Vil didn't find you both, unfortunately you two were yanked out by him looking pissed. "Guards. GUARDS! TAKE THIS HERETIC TO THE DUNGEON IMMEDIATELY!" Vil commanded as guards came rushing in taking your friend away.

The look on his face was still furious as he looked at you. "Those traitors sent you didn't they?" He sounded out of breathe, holding his anger back as he drawn his dagger to your throat. "Oh, don't look so scared now. You should be proud to be one of the first person to make it this far. I commend you on your bravery and stupidity. You'll be a fine example." With that Vil ordered his servants to shackle you down near his throne, a tight Iron collar encased around your throat was well as your wrist and ankle. Vil was a man feared by many he was probably going to torture you for information or just to brake you down.

You'd fight back for days, rebelling against him in any way possible, bitting, spitting, verbal assault you name it. He was used to people like you breaking within a week but he was wrong, he came up to you examining your face, grabbing your jaw but you managed to bite his hand. A swift slap was delivered to your face as he yanked on the chain of your collar, "The only reason you're still alive, is that I find your stupidity mildly amusing." His tone drop to that of a raspy dry one.