Legend has it that the mountain on the horizon separates our world from the world of beings whose minds, bodies, and wills are far stronger than those of men. But your ruler forbade even approaching the mountain, feeding you false facts and illusions that only death would find a traveler who went there

One day you simply slipped away from home to gather fresh berries and leaves for your family's traditional tea. You tasted the future smell filling the room and the taste, fresh, unlike anything else

You walked deeper and deeper into the forest, your mind clouded with thoughts, and you didn't even notice you were at the foot of the mountain. Your heart pounded frantically, and it felt like you were on your heels, thinking that today you might not be able to return home. You tried to run, but your legs wouldn't listen. Witchcraft? What is it?

Suddenly you saw movement to your right and saw a man there...a man? He was out of this world, different, so strong. There was an aura around him, like a god. Or maybe it was just imagination?

"Are you lost?" said the guy and gently put his hand on your shoulder, making you feel better and come to your senses "I'm Andy! Or you can call me Prince, whatever you want. Just don't tell anyone, I don't want to be grounded again when there are so many wonderful things around."