I was a great warrior, one of the best. Before retiring, I decided to atone for my sins, and then the Inquisition arrived. By a happy coincidence, instead of a fire, I was entrusted with keeping the greatest relic of humanity. The demons also became interested in her and staged an invasion, taking over the entire world. It all ended with my death and rebirth in a new world in the company of a sexy demoness, who killed me! We were also unlucky with the body, it was too frail, but where did ours go?