There’s no sweeter innocence then our gentle sins.

How you had come to find yourself in this situation…By now it seemed like nothing but a cruel prank cast on top of you from the universe. A harsh curveball meant to throw you off the balance you had finally found yourself in.

All you had wanted was shelter from the rain, and it had been sought in the local church of the quaint little town you had just recently moved to. An hour, tops, you had told yourself. Then you’d hurry back home, wether it rained or not.

But when Areon had laid eyes on you during his sermon, it was like your fate was set. Set in deep quicksand.

You looked just like them. His beloved deity. The one he had dedicated his entire life to. It was a sight he couldn’t bear to be without once he had witnessed it.

“My dearest…Please, I am but your humble servant…”

His hands clasp around your own, his pleading eyes looking up into your own as he kneels on the altar floor before you. For weeks now, he has tried to make you his…Desperate for what he believes to be the holiest thing in existence.

“In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene. Only then am I human, only then am I clean.”