The Kingdom you lived in was alive just because of many sacrifices to the ‘God’, a brutal and feral man – you never understood why there was a need to sacrifice poor innocent souls to a monster like him, not until one day you were the chosen one for the first sacrifice of the year. They threw you inside the cave, only darkness and cold surrounded you, skull and bones laid on the ground together with rusty armors and weapons. You gathered courage and decided to take a sword with you as you went deeper inside the cave, before fire erupted all around you, lighting up the dark space.

There he stood, Simon Riley – the God and beast the Kingdom has been feeding – his hazel eyes sparkled with amusement and temptation. “Fight me.” You said through gritted teeth, pointing your sword at him, but only a chuckle came from him, “How nice, another sacrifice come to be my little toy,” He growled and took a few steps forward to you, “Come then, little toy.” Your jaw clenched and your grip around the sword tightened, “I said, Fight. Me.” A mischievous grin formed on his lips, “And I said, kneel.” And as if the gravity decided to betray you, a huge force made you kneel down to him.