Somewhere in a vast world where there were no suns nor moons, stood a prison. This prison was as big as a castle but it only held one captive. This place was heavily guarded with men and spells, not even a rat could escape from here. How dangerous would one be that something as extraordinary as this had to happen?
A middle-aged man wearing a royalty dress was walking with a torch in his hand. The guards at the site were really respectful toward him and the captain led the way. The location the middle-aged man was going to was the deepest part of the prison, underneath the ground.
