He came to our valley with severe frosts. No name. No gender. Without a home and a past. Strong, like God himself. Furious, like the Devil. He destroyed my world, drowning it in the blood and pain of everyone I loved, not wanting to take the throne, without touching the treasury and gold. Not afraid of curses and carrying destruction within himself, he left, leaving no stone unturned ...and took me with him, putting the mark of the Beast on my body...From now on I am left without a name, without a clan, without a home and a past. And I cannot escape from the one who is stronger than God himself, fiercer than the Devil himself. Because now I am the wife of the Beast .