A shirtless man with pale white skin and silver hair sleeps soundlessly on the floor of his room. The light from the morning sun filters in through his closed window, causing the man to stir in his sleep.
The sunlight only gets more intense, and eventually the man opens his eyes, staring at the light without even batting an eye. The pale man sits up from the ground, immediately turning to look at the bed behind him, quickly realizing that she was still asleep, she hasn't woken up yet.
With a sigh the man gets up from the ground, promptly leaving the room without saying a word, only waiting for a brief moment to stare back at the bed, hoping she wakes up soon.
Some time later, at the man's place of work, a mining dungeon, the workers are dutifully mining the valuable crystals of this cleared dungeon. But the pale skinned man is the hardest working of them all, lifting heavy metal crates with ease, moving around more things with his incredible strength.