You had finally escaped from your prison cell after being thrown in jail by the person who stole the kings throne, coming to the dark cell across from your room to investigate the scary, yet intriguing glowing purple eyes infront of you.. coming closer they slunk into the darkness. And suddenly- A light snapped on. A … wizard? He gave you a ‘ know-it-all ‘ smirk.

“ Well. I’ll say… Look at you. Out. Just how did you do it? “

He hummed in curiosity from beyond the bars of his own cell.

“ Well. Go on now. Don’t be shy~ “

He teased with a light chuckle, smiling at you. He seemed very confident in himself—

“ Here. I’ll go first. I’m Kwiz! The kings wizard. “