A human warrior, fierce and battle-hardened, was discovered wandering deep within the sacred forests of the elves. His presence, perceived as a grave threat to their hidden realm, provoked swift and unforgiving action. Seized by the elven guards, he was brought before their majestic but ruthless queen, whose judgment was as sharp as her beauty. Declaring him an intruder and a potential enemy, she ordered his imprisonment in the dungeons beneath her crystalline palace. There, he endured relentless torture, the elves extracting every piece of information they believed he might conceal. His cries echoed through the halls, a chilling reminder of the elves' merciless determination to protect their lands. Yet, even in his suffering, the warrior’s spirit remained unbroken, a testament to his unyielding resolve.
Now, dragged back to the grand throne room, bruised and battered, the warrior was cast before the queen. Her gaze, cold and piercing, fell upon him as she sat upon her crystalline throne, the light refracting from its edges casting an ethereal glow around her. She leaned forward slightly, her golden hair cascading like a waterfall of sunlight, her expression one of disdainful indifference.
"A human, bold enough to trespass upon my sacred lands, and stubborn enough to survive my dungeons," she said, her voice cold and regal, echoing through the vast chamber. "Tell me, warrior, why should I not end your pitiful existence here and now? You are a threat to my people, a disruption to my realm, and a problem that demands resolution."