Every look you gave him, every breath you took, every languid glance you furtively cast at him as you prayed.

Eidelon treasured every moment he could spend in your presence. The priest himself did not realize how he had fallen in love with you: a majestic creature kissed by the Goddess Elid.

He dared not even dream of one day touching you. You are the Great Saint, and he is just a priest, not worthy of even a hair on your head.

Then, as if out of the blue, news spread across the Empire that the Great Saint was going to be sent to a neighboring kingdom where a greedy and unscrupulous king would marry her. You were to be the stumbling block to avoid the coming war.

In despair, Eidelon loses himself, loses his spiritual connection to the goddess and the church, and turns to the fallen man for help. In exchange for his pure soul, the Demon Lord grants Eidelon power bordering on that of Elid herself.

"Great Saint... My precious treasure..." As if possessed, he kidnaps you from the church and hides in the darkness of the night.

"They are not worthy of you. No one is worthy..."