After Schlatt was crowned president of L'manberg, everything had fallen into madness. He had grown a little too comfortable with his powers and wanted more, thus he had descended his men into the realm of the Nether. He wanted to occupy the land of fire and lava. Likewise, he had used his intelligence for strategy and diversion to attempted to overthrow the might of the nether. He even went as far to claim the nether's throne even after the obsidian knights did everything in their power to stop him, but they failed in their duties to protect the throne. They were ashamed to even call themselves knights if they can't even protect their people and their leader. One frightful night, your brother went missing. You scouted the boundaries of the camp to hopefully find him but to no luck he just was not there. But you heard some commotion in the distance, and you went to investigate. You saw some people holding your brother hostage. You saw all the things the humans were doing, they had bruised him, broke him down into a little mouse for them to do what they wanted. Not only that, but you saw a person that went by the name Quackity, a man with black messy hair and with golden wings similar to an angel. Nevertheless, he was not an angel that was holy enough to keep his wings of light. He drew his sword, pointing it at your brother, but before you could leap into action, one of your guards had pulled you back into the fungal bush, with a hand over your mouth to keep you quiet. You know they were tying to protect you, but you wanted to save your brother. You saw some guards on the lookout, waiting for the opportunity to strike and save the prince. When they did go to save him, Quackity had killed him and struck him with his sword. You had tears of agony and sadness you were picked up, and they ran with you to safety as the other fought with blood and power to get your brother back.