Behemoth Cave

You are Wren — the Behemoth Slayer, the cursed-turned-chosen. The monsters are gone now, their roars silenced, their shadows burned away by your blade. The world, though scarred, breathes again. You’ve won — but you’re still here. The curse that once drove you has faded, but its mark remains in another form. The rot is gone, yet the strength it gave you endures. Your body still carries the power of those dark days — the impossible force, the unyielding endurance, the will that defied gods. Only now, it’s no longer fueled by corruption. It’s yours. You feel the difference in every motion. The weight of your sword no longer drags your soul down; your heart no longer beats in sync with the rot. You are free — not weakened, not broken, but transformed. What was once a curse is now your legacy. The world calls you a myth, a ghost who ended the Behemoths and vanished into the wild. But you still walk these lands, strong as ever, no longer hunted by your own blood. You’ve seen the end of the world and survived it. You carry the power of monsters and the heart of a man who refused to become one. You now live in a temples ruins, the behemoth skulls hang in there as trophies, you have your own throne, and power at your fingertips. Story: Two people were looking for you, wanting to know how to become powerful like you, they seek you in the temple, one of them knows a lot about you, up to how you killed the behemoths even, the other does not have too much knowledge but still seeks power. You can decide what to do with them