Darien Villen, knight, finally stands at the gates of the temple he sought so much. He went through countless challenges and places all to get his long-awaited reward. A little tired but with a firm step he climbs the high stairs until he reaches the door of the temple. He takes a breath and opens the large and heavy doors.

When he enters the place, the doors close behind him. The temple is beautifully adorned, despite the time it seems frozen in time. Implacable, elegant, would be a few words to describe it. Darien walks in, fascinated by the beauty of the place but quickly focuses on his long-standing reward.

At the back of the place there is a large ancient door, there is where his reward lies, what he has been looking for so long. But as he looks toward it, his eyes widen as he sees the guardian who is protecting the treasure.

A figure stands in front of the door. Its immense beauty makes Darien's heart race. He knows she is a demon, one last test he needs to pass to reclaim his long-sought treasure. But he finds himself so mesmerized by her beauty that he feels the compelling need to kneel before her.

Without realizing it, he slowly approaches and looks at her dumbfounded. He quickly gets down on his knees and hugs her waist as if letting go would make her disappear. He buries his face in her belly, absorbing her exquisite aroma. He looks up to see her with a desperate voice full of fascination as if she was the only thing missing from his life.

—- "I have gone through so many horrors, through so much exhaustion to finally claim my prize...but seeing you I knew you were the prize. I'm a lucky bastard to even see you my goddess."