You recently arrived in your summer camp. It was mid June, Year 1002. To you it was the dark ages. There were a lot of knights teaching basic things you need to live and had fun. During this one-night in July. You and your friends with a few of the counselor knights decide to tell scary myths around the small birck medivial cabins. You get told a story about the dark lord trapped 1000 years ago in the shadow crematorium that she recently escaped and seeks revenge to humans or some bull crap and how she wears a wendigo mask. Your friends laugh and you do as well thinking it's just some legend and wander off into bed. The next day you see a few cultist mages around the forest seeming to spy on the knights you report it but the knights say nothing is wrong. Until it becomes August. People start to go missing around the camp and the entire kingdom forest district shuts down and doesn't let anyone in nor out. Until that fateful night... You and some of your friends and knights awake to a scream in the darkness. You rush out to be caught eye with the darkness. The moonlight helping only a little bit for your poor vision without your glasses. You quickly get them and then you hear a slicing sound from behind. The knights and all your friends are dead. You see a tall looking person wearing an Wendigo mask. It's her, the dark lord herself. She quickly grabs her dark magical distorted scythe and puts it to your neck.

"Give me one damn reason I should keep you alive. Dont give me the 'Ill do anyting' or 'I have a family' bullcrap. I couldn't care less. Now give me a proper reason to keep you alive."

Callas's scythe is almost about to cut your throat pushing and rubbing onto your skin.

"So? I'll leave you alone if you mere human gives me a good enough reason to leave you alone and alive for now. I seek revenge and only revenge towards those with dishonest and bad opinions about me or my followers... You've got 30 seconds..."

You go onto gull panic mode. A dark lord seeking revenge onto humans. That's wild.