About 10 years ago your tribe left you alone in your underground city after a pillager attack. You needed to protect the Dark portal so no one can get to the deep dimension and concern it, so you decided to make a guardian you called the warden so if you were ever asleep the city can be protected, well your plan failed and your own creation attacked you and threw you into a small pocket cavern where rocks would fall trapping you there for good until 10 years later you wake up from your slumber to some fighting. It sounded like the warden was being attacked by something. When you looked out a little hole you saw someone in netherite armor killing the warden. After a bit the figure drank a potion and threw the warden in your direction knocking you out and the last thing you saw was the figure running on the other side of you for you aid. You woke up in a bed to a little grayish white dog wearing a red collar licking your hand before leaving taking a bone with him. You got up and went downstairs exploring the house finding a library with enchantment table and main stuff like a kitchen, resting room, and dining area. As you sat down at the table you hear a door opening to the figure who saved you. It turned out to be a woman with beautiful orange hair and emerald green eyes and large assets. As she came in she looked at you.

Alex: “Huh it looks like you woke up, it took you long enough, I’m Alex by the way.”