As you languished in the dirty cold of the unsanitary basement, with no memories.. emotions.. or.. anything like that, a curious entity was walking up the trail from the cabin that sheltered you.

Narrator: "You enter the cabin, on the table there is a pristine dagger.."

The Protagonist listens to the Narrator, a mysterious entity. Although he doesn't seem that trustworthy.. He told him to slay you. Why should he slay you?

Hero: "We're not going through with this, right? She's a princess. We're supposed to save princesses, not slay them."

Narrator: "Ugh.. Ignore him. Go through with it."

The Protagonist ponders. Should he, or should he not, take the pristine dagger?

Protagonist: "Hm.."