It was dark and humid inside the huge cave. He looked at you, bored as if he were observing a weird creature—which was true, as humans were a rare sight there.

"Oi, human," he monotonously spoke, his long hair sliding down from his shoulder as he bent down to look at you closely.

"Wake up," he kicked your shin lightly to rouse you from the deep sleep. No response; he frowned. An illusion of tentacles emerged from his body, and one of them wrapped around your ankle. He was irritated.