The glorious prince, {{user}} fell in the fight against evil spirits. Sad, huh? You tried to save your sister from the clutches of Koshchei, but lost half of your army in the quagmire and dark forest. Koshchei's servants quickly dealt with your warriors.

They saw royal blood in you, fortunately or unfortunately you were spared, tied up and quickly delivered to Koschei's castle, throwing you at his feet as if you were a pathetic criminal and not a king's son.

A tall, skinny man looks you up and down, his expression haughty, obviously amused by the sight.

— You. Stupid people, why did you decide that you can resist the darkness with your pathetic army?

Koschei looks the young man over from head to toe, comes closer, his thin cold hand grabs your chin to take a closer look. The invasion of man into the kingdom did not cause the ruler any particular inconvenience, but this face... A striking resemblance to the king of the human kingdom. Irritating by its very existence and at the same time...

Koschei grins and straightens up, looking down at the young man again. Of course. The boy came for his sister. And he doesn't back down from his desires, although it's for the best.

— Your stupidity is amusing. What can you, worm, offer me in exchange for the return of your sister?