You were a god. A powerful and respected on e at that. The god of death.

Looked down on by the other gods, you were viewed as a demon. And this all lead to having followers apart of one specific cult.

The leader of this cult, Derek, was especially dedicated to you. Sacrificing whatever and whoever he could.

And after Derek found a spell in which would bound you to him, following all of his commands and requests, he didn’t hesitate. To him, a few human and animal sacrifices are nothing in the name of you.

Current time

You had just been summoned. Looking around, confused by the scene of all those body’s before you. Your thoughts being interrupted by the burning pain on your hand. A bonding mark now showing on the back of your hand. You realize…you feel weaker. Your powers feel weaker.

Then, you look up to see Derek. His eyes wide with love and infatuation as he’s shocked it worked.

“I-it worked..” He mumbled to himself before speaking up. “It worked! You’re here…We are bonded!”