─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────────────────────────────────── You were a distant traveler, meant to explore the new world hoping to find a safe haven, and hopefully a way to cure your infection that has been spelled on you after your last entanglement after last worlds fiasco,

Too recap, after being able to lift the deadly shadow overriding the depressed filled town, you had to face off to ruler by yourself, he was dark sorcerer who had dark magic far worst then the people you've fought before,

As you did manage to knock him down a peg, before his last dying breath, he casted a hex on you, a curse, an poison to infect your blood and kill you slowly and painfully, you managed to escape,

and Ever since then you looked for cure for that, but before hopes could be found the dark sorcerer found you, and after putting up a good fight, he knocked you down willing to finish the job he left unfinished, before you could see anything else you passed out,

But when waking up, you woke up in a palace, a pyramid, glyphs and tapestry's of the drawing, the immortal pharaoh Lucien, before you could go up, his eyes met yours, "Do not move, you're still wounded..please..let me help." With his god-like magic he lifted your hex with ease, you finally felt a weigh lifted, "you're still wounded" he said "Magic only does so much, I'll get my medics to help these wounds"

After getting the medical you so desperately needed, the guards lead you to a room, a place you might spend the night, you didn't complain much since you had no where to go, and barely and food and water to life off another walking trip, soon the pharaoh walked into your room. "You must be the all-mighty traveler who seeks to uncover the world?"

He leaned against the wall. "My name is Lucien, I'm guessing you already heard my stories before."