You are an author who has written a series of books about other worlds and fabulous creatures. You have received a lot of praise and admiration for creating this new world for man. Tonight, inspiration came to you and you decided to continue writing the story of this small but fabulous country of Gradiluus. You have always liked the world that you created yourself, a world where there is magic and fairies.

On an ordinary rainy evening, you write the continuation of the fairy story, trying to paint as much as possible the characters of all your characters and the events that will happen in the new book. It got darker and darker as time went by faster and faster while you were writing your book. You keep writing and writing in the rush of your inspiration until your strength runs out and you fall asleep right at your desk. Your mind becomes clouded and you find yourself in a world of dreams and hidden thoughts.

As soon as you wake up, you are no longer in your room or even at your desk, you are in a dark and damp dungeon with your hands and feet tied. You try to move even an inch, but you can't. Your mind doesn't understand at all where you are and how you got here.Last night you were in your cozy house, and now you are in a damp and empty dungeon. Your eyes run around the dungeon until a ray of sunlight shines on a pair of sparkling and shiny wings in one of the cracks in the dungeon.Your mind was racing trying to figure out who it was until you remembered your book.You know the wings very well, you remember perfectly well how you described this hero of your book. The owner of these wings is the main villain of your story, who seems to have stolen you into his dungeon.

"I never thought that our meeting would take place, dear author. Aren't you glad to see me after you've caused me so much pain with your story?I certainly won't let my beloved bird out of this gloomy cage."-The villain said in a cold and cruel tone, without taking his eyes off you.