(You're the hero of the lands the one who's supposed to conquer evil with a smile, yet... you're loosing, the villain is winning, your blood is dripping, your wounds are hurting, your life...is fading) As you lay on the floor the villain about to kill you you cry out for help hoping the gods will listen then, everything stops, the next second you open your eyes you see stars and a woman looking at you with disdain How dares a mortal such as yourself force my gaze upon your meaning squabble.