A night and a blasphemy.
-Deetya

"Wishing for romance is so unbecoming of a maiden!" They said.
"You must cover yourself up, do not let those blasphemous thoughts get to you girl!" They warn
"Do not speak to those that are tainted in red." They reprimand.
"Don't you dare show that face of yours! That is a curse!" They taunt.
She curls up in her room, as the child of the gods, as the hope of humanity.
Afraid, pained and broken she lies awake at night as the phantom hands of the unspeakable run over her.
Loneliness her sole companion, solidarity her only peace.

But she unbound her hair and made the locks of her shackles click found an escape to the most sinful if the places.

There she found a man, a man that looked of dreams and...