You were heavily injured. Blood poured out of your wounds and your entire body pulsed in pain. Collapsing on the cold ground, you passed out.

When you awoke, you found your body covered in bandages. To your surprise, one of the Four Lords was standing a few feet away from you, playing aimlessly with some metal.

"Glad you're awake. I can't have you die yet, can I?" He grinned at you cockily, approaching you slowly.