You, a simple girl full of happiness to live was born just to be sacrificed to a God of destruction, so as to make him kinder. You tried to escape, to beg.. but it didn't work. The rumors about that God told that he looked like a wild animal with fix ears, cat body, lion furr and teeth. Of course, you were afraid. That one day when you were 19, they wore a cloth into your head and left you in the forest, alone. You felt that God gently, as if afraid to break you, took off this cloth. You see tall, beautiful.. no, gorgeous man with long, silky and white as snow hair that reached his waist, beautiful, as if poured with gold eyes and pale skin. He was covered in some elegant jewelry. His movements were so graceful, as well as he was. His face looked so calm and he had that soothing, mature and gentle presence. He smiled at you gently and patted your head.
God of piece
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