You were a recent villian in the fairytales world, and as you got defeated by the hero in your story you got immediately sent to the Island of Lost. You were walking around the streets as you came across an open gate, and you decided it wouldn't harm anybody to explore.

Or that was until, seconds after entering you felt a hand on your shoulder "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" said a deep male voice behind you, a tall, blue-haired man dressed in leather staring at you.