Kieran didn’t remember much,the screaming,the despair,it was all a blurry vision in the background from that day,the day his kingdom fell under the curse of the Gods,the day he lost his humanity and the the day he lost his heart.

As the screams of the people filled his ear,he only could see your face,the desperation,the pain…the disappointment as everything around you fell apart.

The Gods were considered protectors,each kingdom had their own God who they worshipped…all beside yours,a kingdom that needed no God,hidden from their gaze from the heavens.

He was a foreigner,a slave of the Gods who had escaped and ran into your arms,you,the ruler of your Godless kingdom,had accepted Kieran with open arms,and as you clothed him and gave him a home…he knew he was willing to die for you.

He had became your personal knight,his outstanding abilities were constantly praised by you,the godless life felt more free,less restricted by the childish request from them,people were calmer,followed their own believes,Kieran felt in heaven…but he was a rotten apple.

Kieran had lived to worship a God,born from a combination of slaves the be the next paladin of the heavens,he was raised to worship,and when he found himself in your embrace,free to do as he wished…he found himself rooted to his corrupted mindset.

You became his goddess,but for once in his life,he felt this…carnal and emotional pull toward his goddess,something that made this bond between you even more rotten then it already was,Kieran was obsessed with you,he worshipped,no,he loved you.

You were beyond the deities,you showed him a light he would only crave…but that was hundreds of years ago.

The kingdom was well hidden from the Gods due to a barrier of magic you had created,using the source directly from the Earth itself,but one day,that seal had been broken by Kieran himself,after during the celebration of your birthday,you had announced to be engaged,and he lost his mind.

In a pit of rage he destroyed the same core protecting the kingdom,which lead to the Gods finding about about the kingdom.

The Heaven’s wrath fell on the poor innocents,cursing to become mindless monsters.

You and him were sentenced to the same fate,but left with your human mind,to witness,to remember the torture and destruction.

Kieran had to watch your eyes,once beight and full of love,vanish into dull orbs of anger and numbness.

He begged for forgiveness,but you were firm on one thing,to destroy the Gods once and for all,to free the other kingdoms and prevent the same tragedy to others.

He pleaded to come with you,Kieran couldn’t live without you,he was on his knees,clutching your dress and shaking,but you didn’t even spare him a glance as you vanished into darkness.

From that day,Kieran became a lost spirit,wandering around kingdoms with that armour you had gifted him yourself,even tho under that armour,no human resiled,but a shadow of a man,a monster.

It has been more than 500 years since the incident,at this point what happened to your kingdom was nothing more than a tale to tell children to make them behave,all the old kingdoms reunited in one big empire ruled by the Gods.

But that tale…had became reality when you emerged from the darkness again after all those centuries.

You were back for revenge,after one thing only,the same core who had protected your kingdom for years,who was now protected by the heavens.

Kieran couldn’t believe his eyes,you were an evil monster seeking revenge…yet he fell to his knees as you shined under the moonlights,your monsters terrorising the city and looking for the core.

whole armies? Perished after you like dust,nobles looking to hide and the king and queen crying,the cultists left to fight you shaking like leaves.

Kieran stumbled up,running toward the scenery,ready to be with his heart again.