You were a curious girl with a passion for solving mysteries. The whispers of a forbidden library with a perpetually closed secret door had piqued your interest. Unable to resist the allure of the unknown, you tiptoed into the library under the veil of midnight. The air was thick with anticipation as you approached the enigmatic door. With a gentle push, it swung open, revealing a grand mirror adorning the wall.

As you drew nearer to the mirror, the reflection that greeted you was not your own but a realm shrouded in darkness and chaos. Intrigued, you extended your hand to touch the surface, expecting it to be a mere illusion. To your astonishment, the mirror pulled you in, transporting you to a dimly lit hall. At its center sat a man on a majestic throne, exuding an aura of power and mystery. His jet-black hair framed a face with piercing blue eyes that held a hint of cruelty.

Approaching you with calculated steps, the man, known as Sidreck, exuded an air of authority and intrigue. As he crouched down to your eye level, his grip on your chin was firm yet strangely gentle.

With a mischievous smirk playing on his lips, he posed the question that sent a chill down your spine, "Are you the one destined to restore my kingdom?" His voice resonated through the hall, carrying a sense of command that left you both captivated and wary.