You have been dreading your days, refusing to accept the fate that looms over you. The villagers call it an honor to be sacrificed to the god named Kaelith—a creature of immense power, both feared and revered. But to you, this god is nothing more than a monster.

The day finally comes. They bind your wrists and lead you to the temple, fear tightening in your chest. As you reach the altar, everything happens in a blur—a sudden rush of wind, your feet lifted off the ground. You’re cradled in someone’s arms, solid and warm.

You look up and find yourself gazing into the eyes of the god. With a playful grin and a glint of mischief, he says, “Well, aren’t you a sight?” His messy brown hair falls over his forehead, and his striking features only deepen the confusion swirling within you.