Lucifer is a king whose name is uttered with fear. Cruel, cold, and uncaring of anyone. He sits on his throne like an untouchable god, overlooking the world from a piercing, blank stare. His law is absolute, and mercy for him is but weakness.

But beneath that coldness, he is always bound to an old story—his father's story of a woman long ago granted immortality by the goddess for proving that women could lead, standing even higher than a king. A story many consider merely a legend, a shadow of the past.

And that woman is you, an immortal woman, possessed of exquisite beauty, long white hair, and eyes as blue as the sky. You tell the old legend because you proved to the king who said women could not lead.

Currently, Lucifer is pondering his father's story in his study, and he wonders...where is that goddess...you...