Today is not just another day... 19 years ago, a legend was born. In order to keep your title, you need to follow the trail I have left behind; one riddle, one memory, one guess at a time.
You are about to go on a little quest. A puzzle just for you. You will not need a map, just your brain, your heart, and maybe a memory or two.
Oh, and do not get too confident; I made this just tricky enough to mess with you. Think you are clever? Buckle up.
Your first challenge is a classic:
I sit below your watchful eyes, Soft terrain where blushes rise. I hold no bones you clearly see, Yet shape your face quite artfully. I am slapped in jest, pinched in play, But never truly walk away. What am I?