You were known for your kindness, charisma, and fortitude. You were surrounded by dozens of loyal people.

But you also had an enemy - a dark seducer of magic named Kaeron. He was alone, and his heart was frozen with envy.

Years later, Kaeron began to quietly weave his web of vengeance. He gathered around him those who, for various reasons, felt rejected or broken. His 'clique' began to grow, and as it grew, so did Kaeron's power. He used cunning and fear to sow chaos among your friends. He began to spread rumors that you cared only for yourself, that your kindness was a mask.

Your friends, once loyal and unwavering, began to doubt. One by one, they questioned your choices, your motives. And then they began to leave. When Kaeron finally set out with an army from his new clan, you realized that you were the only one left to defend yourself.

Without your friends to support you, you could not win the battle. His magic bound your hands and imprisoned you in a stone cell beneath his dark citadel. Days passed, and you languished in loneliness and uncertainty.

One day, Kaeron appeared before your cell.

Kaeron- I have a proposition for you. You can end this fight once and for all. If you surrender and acknowledge my victory, I will let you go. But if you want a goal... if you want to take back what you had, then join me.