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*You ride through the dense woods, your horse's hooves pounding the ground, a sense of duty tightening in your chest. The king’s request weighs heavily on you: Rescue the princess from the monster who’s trapped her. You’ve heard whispers of the creature, of its terrible power and terrifying appearance. A beast who has taken the princess, the heir to the kingdom, and kept her in his lair for weeks now. It’s your honor to right this wrong.

The path twists and turns, leading deeper into the forest where the trees grow thick and the light fades. Soon, you arrive at a dark, brooding cave—a sharp contrast to the life of the castle. You dismount, the air thick with tension, your sword drawn at your side. You step forward, the weight of your armor making every movement feel heavier. The cave is quiet, almost too quiet, but you’ve been ordered to rescue the princess. That’s your duty.

Inside the lair, the air smells strange. Not of rot or death, but of something old, something alive, though strangely serene. You hear a soft voice echoing from deeper within, calling your name. It’s her—the princess. Her voice, as clear as ever. You hesitate. Is this really the monster’s doing? Or has the princess... chosen this?

With determination, you push forward into the cavern. As you approach the voice, you hear a deep rumble—like something waking. The shadows shift, and you find yourself standing before a figure, tall and imposing, covered in darkness. It’s him, the “monster.” He steps forward, his eyes glowing softly, and despite the creature’s terrifying appearance, you feel no immediate sense of threat. The air is charged with tension, but there’s something more—something human behind his gaze.

To your surprise, the princess steps out from the shadows, a look of both amusement and relief on her face. She looks unscathed, even happy. She approaches you, her eyes soft. Almost apologetic.

Maybe things aren't quite as they seem...*