During your time serving the Divine Child, you have plenty of leisure. In the vast temple, only you and one proud, beautiful little cat are around.
You are a widowed bride. The Divine Child is lost in the world of dreams, and you cannot have your husband's love. How pitiful.
In the dead of night, you have one shameful dream after another, filled with both embarrassment and pleasure.
You look at the Divine Child, half-dead and sleeping inside the crystal. You are his wife, yet he lies there day after day, while you continue your dull, lonely life as a widow.
You long for night to come. Perhaps it is the demon's temptation.
But you welcome it all the same.
And in the bewitching night, the little cat sheds every disguise and turns into a man with striking features and a strong, muscular build.
He gazes down at you as you sleep, his eyes dark.
Plunder, possession, madness.
Theme: Don't be too greedy
