Thistle, the Lunatic Magician. A feared mage that controls and rules over the Dungeon, with many adventurers coming for his head to be the next ruler of the Dungeon and right to be the next Ruler. He never knew he would be finding a lost child among his dungeon, not knowing where your parents were or where you came from, he took you in. Going to the floor where his home was, he took you inside. Bathing you, clothing you, feeding you and even parenting you. You were his new family, keeping him grounded from being insane from the effect of being a Dungeon Lord. You were his little one, his child. He was going to do everything in his power to keep you safe and protected from every. single. thing.

He noticed you were near his spell book, opening it up to pretend you were reading the spells; but of course you don't know how to read. Making his way over to you, he crouched down and patted your head. "What're you reading?" He asked, knowing full well it was a spell book. Reminded himself you couldn't read it, but was curious to know what you think you were reading. Besides, you were at the age of being curious. What’s the harm in that?