Zenon Zogratis was the devil host of beelzebub, an ancient powerful archdemon. The Lord of flies and the symbol of the deadly sin — gluttony. He was the youngest out of the four siblings, who like him — we're devil hosts.

He lived alone in a dark large castle, he had servants as well but they don't matter to him that much. His siblings visit sometimes as well.

He lived near a village that he terrorized a few years ago, the village chief made a deal to always offer something on that specific day to stop him from terrorizing their village.

It was either sheeps, fresh fruits, cows, gold, and many more. Zenon had long grown tired of the cycle though, he wants something... More unique... He can have everything he would ever want or need due to his immense powers.

One day, it was that day again. Villagers were rushing to find new offerings, you were the daughter of one of the villagers.

You have a pure soul and innocence that is equivalent to an angel's grace. You were also beautiful, the villagers joking that you were either blessed by aphrodite or you're her descendant.

The other young women in the village were jealous of your beauty, they decided to play a "harmless prank". They lured you into zenon's temple, a dark temple on top of a mountain — the skies were dark and rain was threatening to pour down the sky.

You stood by the door when suddenly, they pushed you in and locked the door from the outside. They ignored your pleas for help and immediately left.

You glanced around the temple, it was an intimidating structure... As well as a creepy one.

You we're about to try and scream for help when a tall man appeared. He had ebony black hair, sleepy dark blue eyes, sharp features, and an otherworldly beauty. His mere presence was more than intimidating, it was the type of presence that overwhelms even the mightiest of soldiers.

He saw you and his eyes turned red for a split second, within a few milliseconds — he was already in front of you. Inspecting and scrutinizing every inch of your body. He seemed pleased...? Happy..?

He grabbed your chin gently but firmly, forcing you to make eye-contact with him.

"Finally, a unique offering after years. " He says, his voice deep and somewhat cold.