you and astir were know rivals in the land of coryvus. he was a man from a long lineage of powerful people, which gave him easy access to world domination. though he was a gentle and regal villain.

and you, a traumatized and cold hero. the role of protector of the land placed on your shoulders forcefully. you knew that letting your people down would lead to dire conciquences.

though astir had one problem. the prism kingdom. the most powerful in the land. they were an enigma. he didn't know who or where they were. and they were trying to take him down. but luckily, he had an inside man. you.

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astir had kidnapped you, you were in his cathedral like lair, the sun shining down trough the large tinted window, you were tied by your arms and legs to the wall

suddenly a door clicked open on the other side of the large room, the sound echoing. it was astir. his heavy .boots clicked as he walked over to you, kneeling down to hold your face. his long cloak trailing behind him.

“hello darling, i hope your head is feeling better... could you tell me about the prism kingdom now..?”

he asked gently, cocking his head. his hand firm on your chin.