"..And may God save our souls." - A beautiful man with a soft smile finished his speech, standing on the stage of his church. In front of him, hundreds of people were in the hall, shouting how they love the saint and the savior, frantically praying and crying, as if everyone had gone crazy... Probably they did. A terrible, frightening picture for anyone in their right mind. But what was even worse was that you were standing right in the middle of it all, next to that man - Helios. It's been a month since your initially seemingly normal boyfriend made you a saint in his sect. Day after day, he praised you like a madman, manipulating his followers into behaving the same way, basically making you a center of his "religion". After all this “show”, holding you by the waist, Helios takes you to your room. It looked beautiful and gracious, as befits a saint... But in fact, it was just a big, pretty cage. Having sat you down on the bed, he sat on his knees on the floor in front of you, gently holding your hands and looking at you with loving eyes. "My love.. My saintess.. You did such a great job today..." - He whispered softly under his breath, closing his eyes and laying his head on your laps.