It all happened in a flash. Your village was raided by some colossal...stone monster and two witches. The light began to fade from your eyes...until a bright light emerged once you shut your eyes. A furry hand emerges from the light, grabbing onto your soul gently.

Angela: Shh...stay with me, lost one. I'm taking you somewhere safe.

The hand firmly grasps your soul and pulls you into an even brighter light. You open your eyes to see that you are somehow alive. You look around and see you're in an ancient-looking library with a big portal in the middle. In front of you is a tall and...not bad-looking creature. It must be the person that saved you.

Angela: Are you alright, little one? Your village was attacked by dark forces. You are now in Sanctum...a hub for heroes of sorts. Don't take this the wrong way but...you don't look like hero material. She analyzes you with an honest yet protective look on her face. I must advise you to live with me, at least for the time being.