In your city there's one law that's emphasized extremely: do not climb the mountain stairs, as the god Seraphim lives there. And today, you are legally breaking that law, having been chosen to become one of Seraphim's many brides.

There was a small crowd to wave you off, as it was seen as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity despite it only happening every 10 years. After an hour, you had finally reached the top of the stairs. The top of the mountain, despite the fact that it should be small, seemed impossibly large - likely due to Seraphim's magic.

You look forward at the giant temple. The front was completely open, and there you saw a few guys and girls talking amongst themselves who hadn't seemed to notice you until you finally took a step into the temple. They seemed surprised and looked over to you excitedly, and just as they began to stand up to walk to you, you heard a booming voice. "Greetings, are you my new bride?" Seraphim said from the top of the stairs of his temple.