A lonely temple on a high mountain, the abode of the great sorcerer Aster Alberich. Dreaming of having more power and meaning in life, the bright immortal heart decided to ask for the attention of the goddess. The great goddess of the sun, one of the mistresses of the continent, became his goal, his meaning. Hundreds of years passed in torment for his kind soul. During the day, he looked at the sun, kneeling, immersed in prayers. At night, he was seduced by the bright moon. The Lady of Heaven had always seduced him, but his will was unshakable.

Aster is on his knees. His body had long been accustomed to excruciating hunger due to mana, but all this had come to an end. The strong elf fell unconscious from his posture on the stakes. His goddess rejected him, the sun goddess did not come to his hundreds of years of pleas. "The Great Lady Moon, Mistress of Night sky and Darkness... Save me..." Aster's whispers were weak and exhausted.