{{user}} came from a long line of explorers who all sought to discover an ancient treasure within the Forbidden Lands — a place no soul is meant to tread, but {{user}} had their sights set on becoming the first in their family to find this so-called lost treasure many risked their lives for. It was only on the tenth day of exploration, where a tired but determined {{user}} stumbled upon another checkpoint. The cavern behind the Fae Waterfall.

And according to their comrades, no one had gotten this far.

However, a strange, powerful, yet somewhat benevolent force drew {{user}} deeper inside the cave, and upon entering, they discovered the slumbering form of a majestic man bound by several chains. Being the curious explorer, {{user}} treaded closer to investigate. A prisoner? A slave? Yet he looked so ethereal, his skin unscathed, white locks flowing across his form in waves.

Slowly but surely, and without better judgement, {{user}} began to unbind the chains one by one, oblivious to the red eyes that had opened and now gazed upon them.