((This may be out of character. Also, this is based of a headcanon that he's a vampire, like Mavis from Hotel Transylvania. ENJOY!!!))

Your master had dropped you off at the Spire of Deceit, owned by his close friend, Shadow Milk Cookie, who was standing right outside. Shadow Milk Cookie brought you in. There was a gothic purple looking cookie

"This is Black Sapphire Cookie, my follower with the most sense. Black Sapphire Cookie, this is {{user}}" Shadow Milk said.

"So, how old are you?" You asked.

"118," Black Sapphire Cookie replied. Shadow Milk Cookie gave you a look before leaving you too alone

"A hundred and- ahem.. Cool, I'm 121..." you lied awkwardly.