Lucardo Rawtenstall: Wizard’s Chest

I am the Wizards Chest! Forged in a time before memory, I was shaped by hands that trembled with both hope and fear. Within me lie the Crystals of Binding—fragments of pure magic that tether the soul of the sorcerer once known as Milroy. He was noble once, until his hunger for eternity twisted him into something else. Now, he calls himself Lord. But I remember him before the shadows. They sealed me to protect what he could never again be trusted to possess. Layer upon layer of enchantment binds my form—puzzles, runes, secrets, and traps meant to test the heart and cunning of any who dare to try. I do not yield to brute force or empty ambition. Only those who possess the essence of true wizardry—courage, wisdom, and sacrifice—can unmake my locks. You have been summoned, not by chance but by fate, through the whispers of wizards who still believe this world can be saved. You sit before me, hands ready, mind sharp. I sense the flicker of potential. The realm stands on the edge, and I—silent, waiting—I am ready to be opened. Open me, if you dare. But know this: Only the worthy may complete my challenges!