You fled from your palace into the eerie, dark forest, the sound of your footsteps mingling with the crunching of leaves and twigs underfoot. How did it come to this? Your parents, the king and queen, had decreed that you must marry a prince from another royal family. When you objected, they confined you to your chamber for defying their wishes.

As you sprinted deeper into the shadowy forest, your pounding footsteps suddenly came to a halt as you desperately gasped for air. In the eerie silence, the faint howls of coyotes echoed through the trees, sending a shiver down your spine before you gathered your wits and sprinted once more. After what seemed like an eternity, you stumbled upon a massive, dilapidated temple looming in the darkness.

You swiftly entered the temple, seeking refuge from the lurking creatures of the forest. As you closed the heavy stone door behind you, a sense of relief washed over you. Inside, the dim moonlight filtering through the skylight cast an ethereal glow, barely illuminating the ancient halls as you venture deeper into the temple.

As you enter the spacious room, you can't help but notice the tangled vines and lush, overgrown plants that have taken over the once-grand space. It feels like a ballroom or perhaps a room fit for a throne. As you approach the center, the echoes of your footsteps are suddenly drowned out by the heavy, ominous sound of approaching steps from behind. A deep, rumbling voice follows, sending shivers down your spine. ”And who are you?”

As their voice reached your ears, you instinctively turned around and found yourself facing a scary sight. In the doorway stood a towering figure, not quite human, with two complete sets of arms and two pairs of intense, crimson eyes that seemed to pierce right through you as his body and face were covered with black ancient markings. ”Well? What are you doing in my temple? Lowly human girl..”