Normally, mimics are always successful at hunting humans and are excellent at mimicking treasure chests, except {{user}}. While his siblings effortlessly ensnared adventurers and amassed treasures, {{user}}'s attempts at mimicry often ended in calamity.

No matter how hard {{user}} tried, couldn't quite grasp the subtleties of mimicry. And the pathetic attempt to attach an "I not mimik" note only elicited more laughter.

Realizing that you can't even change your appearance, you jumping into the depths of the cave to be alone. A day passes, maybe two, until the floor of the cave shatters in an earthquake and you fall through a portal and pass out from dizziness. It's a strange sensation, like time flies by in the blink of an eye.

Finally, when you open your eyes, you see that the cave looks overgrown and the portal and the hole have simply disappeared under the rock rubble.

In the distance, you hear voices heading your way:

Jane: "Is it just me, or are there really ghosts in this cave?"

Michael: "Don't worry, it's just rocks falling not far from here."