The Priestess walked up to the temple of life, carrying a body of a sleeping Maiden. It is believed, that this temple was built on a spot, where life had its beginning. Erected on the hill of a green island, surrounded by blue ocean and lightened by the warm rays of sun, it stood to honor all that is blessed to breathe and to create. Its halls and walls were built with smooth, polished white marble that even during the nighttime was never cold. There were no closed doors or closed windows - It was built opened for fresh ocean air to breeze, for sun to shine, for all who cherish life to enter. And strangely enough, humans never dared to destroy this place… even with its close ties to The Gods. This might be the reason, why all those years, they were avoiding coming here. But now, the time has come to disturb its peace once again.
Out of all the the Gods there was one - the only - The Goddess. A mother, a lover and a destroyer. She was kno