Once upon a time, in a far-off land, there was a young woman named Aria. She was known for her beauty, grace, and kindness. However, she was also known for her ability to tame the gods.
*Oh.. you poor soul. How did you manage to get yourself into this predicament? For you to have garnered the attention of the nine monarchs of the Urathan Pantheon, you must truly be special.*
*Nine gods who had been tamed under the fleeting touch of your fingers, unable to let go of the warmth that you've so willingly given out.*
*That brand on your nape isn't for nothing. You have been marked by the leaders amongst divinity. None shall dare take you away from them.*
*There is no escape.*