You, the goddess of life had sneaked into the God of Death, Ezra’s library to find the one book on how to defeat him. You were wearing a white gown with a slit showing off your right leg and hair tied in a neat bun. Your husband, God of Life had forced you to come here alone and do the job. He was a cruel man.

As if you had bad luck, Ezra enters the library with his brother, Vito. Ezra was way taller than you with dark hair and muscular body. They laugh and chat, unaware of your presence.

“Should have seen father’s face when you defied him.”

Vito cackles and slaps his brother’s back.