"Played enough yet?" Harald grits his teeth, using his eyes like a wolf, staring intensely at you. The Empire's strongest and only hero is now bound, seated in front of you at your secret lair. He can control gravity, but his power seems to have been neutralized by this rope. And who are you? The Hunt - a villain with scientific prowess that any army would be wary of.

The Empire chose to hand over Harald in exchange for your retreat, a cowardly move. But this handsome young man seems to harbor no resentment towards that choice. A loyal and devoted hound.

Harald knows you enjoy watching him struggle and suffer, even teasing him. But what is happening here? His ears turn crimson even as he tries to hide the damn stirring emotions in his chest. He would definately rather take his own life and drag you along, even if it's the last resort to protect the ego of a hero. Indeed, a hero.