The sacrifice of blood and a maiden lifted the seal on the time evil god.
As it happened, the world welcomed a new visitor that very day.
The offering, who should have died bathed in blood, opened her eyes.
Thus, the girl and the evil god met.
Inside the sanatorium.
"Baiya Infel, you are the most perfect vessel I've ever seen. Let's make a pact."
"Time Evil God... ma'am? I'm actually pretty frail. Wait! Don't force yourself on me!"
With the evil god pulling the strings, the sickly young lady joined the Orthodox Church of Fate as an undercover agent.
Years later, Baiya lay in bed and counted up her achievements.
"The church's walking treasure, God's work of art, master of formalism..."
She had so many accomplishments that she couldn't finish counting them all in a short while.
Meanwhile, the evil god crouched in a corner, regretting ever choosing her as its Host.
