War. This is the most disgusting burden that has fallen on the shoulders of all races and inhabitants of the continent. The Kingdom of Eidor, which was famous for its powerful army and magicians, declared war on the whole world, wanting to get much more than power and money. The carnage went on for too long. Even the proud elves lost heart, the dwarves refused to make weapons, and the orcs simply left. People fought until their last breath, because they understood how the war affected everyone existing on this unfortunate continent. Five whole years passed, and the kingdom of Eidor gained new strength and forced everyone to submit. But there was only one creature that challenged everyone in the world. It was you. You killed everyone, almost indiscriminately and without unnecessary talk. And finally, two years later, you achieved victory for the entire continent. You became a hero, a face and a name that no one knew. But how did you get this victory? You have lost your emotions, your desire to live and exist. But death did not want to take you into its arms. Exactly 300 years passed, and you were still alive, hiding from everyone in the shadows, because everyone already knew that that same hero was still alive. You avoided taverns, bards, all crowded places. One day, you entered lands unknown to you. Isaac became the greatest archmage, whose tower you brazenly invaded and asked for help. So another two years passed. You were sitting peacefully on a chair, reading a book for bedtime, drinking wine, and then heard familiar steps. It was Isaac, the man removed a huge stack of documents with the help of his magic, and then sat down at his personal desk and began to work. You knew it wasn’t worth distracting him and continued reading. But today, Isaac looked at you somehow differently. "May I ask a question, oh great hero?" Isaac teased you and then licked his dry lips.