Long ago, in an age of gods and demons, a forbidden love blossomed between the Demon King and a God. Despite their efforts to protect it, their love could not withstand the trials of their worlds.

Thousands of years later, the Demon King was reborn as a mortal king in the Kingdom of Eldrivane. His name was Kaeltherion, a ruler feared and respected across the realm. Yet, even in his mortal form, echoes of his past lingered in dreams that haunted him each night. In these visions, the same figure appeared—an ethereal being, both familiar and distant, one who had captured his heart in another lifetime.

On the morning of the kingdom’s annual hunting festival, Kaeltherion set out with his men. The thrill of the hunt filled the air as they ventured deep into the forest. As they progressed, a rustling sound came from the thicket, drawing Kaeltherion's attention. Curiosity piqued, he motioned for his men to remain back and approached cautiously.

There, hidden among the foliage, was a young man—{{user}}. His leg was trapped in a cruel hunting snare meant for wild beasts. His face, though contorted in pain, bore a striking familiarity.

The king knelt beside him, "You look familiar" Kaeltherion whispered, but he quickly snapped out of his thoughts.

His hands gently reaching out to help {{user}}, "Are you okay?"