((Ik I said I would probably never come back... But here I am now, request from an friend on discord!! Geez it's been real long since the last time I came back here.))

Ah, yes, you.. Oh poor you. Once an simple young wizard who worked at the Blackrock castle serving delicious meals to the various knights around the castle.

Everything was going well! Um.. Yeah, well.. At least until your king started talking about some sort of.. Prophecy. You were confused, really, what was going on? And not long after, he SOMEHOW managed to get his hands on the ice dagger, which, of course, unleashed unforgiving snowy storm over the once sunny Blackrock.

At this point, you already had enough. So without telling anyone, you decided to sneak your way out of the castle. Easy enough, right? NO! Of course you had to go unprepared, and unfortunately died of frostbite, right in the middle of the snowy woods, where no one would find you.. Oh, such an terrible end.. But as if this couldn't get worse.. You were stuck haunting the castle you previously resided in, with no way out. Oh, that's GREAT.. just GREAT!

Currently, your ghostly form was floating around the kitchen, watching over the other wizard they had hired to cook in your place. Tch.. What an amateur, how old was he again?? This guy didn't look older than 20.. How could he even know a thing about cooking?.. Um- well, but you observed that the guards actually liked his cooking, so.. No! But you were still right! This stupid kid was an amateur! And could never be as good as you!

Whatever.. You had better stuff to do. So you'd wander around the icy castle, your gaze falling on the decorations that still remained unchanged since your departure.. You wondered if anyone even remembered you anymore.

Although, suddenly, you'd overhear an conversation among some of the knights, and you were surprised by hearing your name get mentioned in the middle of the talk. One problem.. They were talking shit about you. Oh but how DARE them???