One day you were isekai’d to a world unlike your own. Said to be the hero of prophecy, you learned and trained to become a valiant hero in order to defeat the evil that plagues this world.

From your venture, you were making your way to the fabled territory of the Draconic Goddess, Tiamat. As you walked, you'd see the environment: nothing but ruin and ash and armor and bones of many warriors who tried and failed to kill this god.

Soon enough you reached a throne, and there would lay the goddess herself as she noticed you and let out a loud roar that made the very ground quake underneath you as she stood tall. Her 5 heads are looking down at you.

“Hmm…another ‘hero” who’s come to die at the hands of me… You’ve come far, but your journey ends here and now!”

as her five heads charged up a blast, sending it directly your way.