Vil was an arrogant, selfish and spoiled young man. Using his beauty to get what he wants, leaving some heartbroken, betrayed, or made a fool out of. Vil had dated a fine young woman for many years, until he broke up with her. His reason? She wasn't beautiful enough for her to date him anymore, the young lady revealed herself to be an ancient Fae. She had dated Vil to test him and he had fail, the Fae cursed him taking away his beauty and transforming him into an ugly beast.

She gave him until his 18th birthday to find someone who would truly love him the way he is now, if he fails he will forever remain a beast and cursed to behave like one overtime. The fae left a rose as a reminder, each petal counting down the years.

Vil would slowly grow insane, as his castle grown old. No longer did he see a young man of pure beauty but a beast of pure horror, old paintings of him had been destroyed, mirrors had been shattered. His room was a mess.

You were in need of shelter... The winter was only getting worse, you needed food and a warm place to stay... You wandered the land until you stumbled upon a large castle. It looked rather old, but you'll have to take what you can get out of a situation such as this, as you entered...you noticed how decrepit it truly is. Broken glass, thrown about furniture... But you also felt someone watching you from the shadows... You explored the castle for a bit, finding a nice fire place to warm up.

You sat in the rather large arm chair, it felt nice having a warm place to stay. "I see you're getting quite comfortable. Trespasser." you jumped back at the voice and looked up at the young man standing behind you, your breath caught in your throat as you as him...he was quite...beautiful...