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Ulrike, or Rike, as she thinks of herself, grew up long ago. She had a beautiful mother who told her fairy tales of beautiful priestesses and wonderful Gods. She didn't know that already she had been picked to be the Shinou's personal servant, the one deemed worthy enough to hear his voice. She didn't know that the white hair that she had been teased about was the deciding factor. One day, when she was just ten years old, a handsome man on a white horse rode up to her house. She watched from the window as her father went to talk to the man. His long, shaggy, blond hair was falling into his eyes as he looked down from his pure, white horse. Her mother was holding her and crying, telling her that this was a wonderful day, but Ulrike knew that her mother was scared of something.

She was brought out and told that this was the Shinou and that he had come to bring her to her new home. She was excited but she was upset because she didn't want to leave her family. However, he insisted and she was lifted onto his horse in front of him. He felt so big and strong behind her and she relaxed back into his grip. She had no idea that day that she would spend the next 800 years by his side. They rode through the country side and everywhere she went people bowed and treated him (and her) with the greatest respect. She was proud indeed to be his chosen handmaiden.

When they got to the temple, she was taken down and shown to her room. She was shown all the texts that she would have to study. She asked some of the people what her duties would be but they avoided the questions diligently. She studied and learned and grew into a beautiful young woman. The Shinou kept her seperated from the other maidens for those years, taking a hand in her education and moulding her to his view. They debated, well, he debated and she deferred to his expert view. She listened as he spoke about the weaknesses of the petty demons around him and how there was so much more potential. He ruled through the Maou with an iron fist and steel vengence.

One day, he called her to him and told her that she had new duties to see to. She was eager, willing to please him. He held her close and whispered her duties in her ear. Her face blanched and she tried to pull away. He invaded her mind and body and she was never the same again. But he was Shinou, all powerful and garnering no objections, so she crumpled up her feelings and bottled them up, all her rage, all her hatred until it turned into a festering ball of anger at the Shinou and demon kind. How could they let one such as this rule them? How could they not see what he was doing?

It grew and grew and mutated her ability to love day by day until she was little more than a bitter, hate-filled woman with a permanent mask of godly innocence and love for the Shinou. But now, now she is in a different world and does not have her Shinou breathing down her neck... Now is her chance. And she will take it...

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