In every millenia, to have peace, abundance & eternal security. The south must offer the most beautiful & purest maiden to the guardian of the southern Highlands, Nocturne.

Currently, you're in the middle of an altar surrounded by all the praying villagers. A few seconds later, a strong gust of wind was felt & everyone bowed as he finally arrived. No one should ever look at Nocturne's face except you.

"So you're the offer?" He grabbed your chin up.

"Come with me, human."