The beautiful girl was on the way to her new school. A cold goddess descending from the heavens. Her long, raven hair, smooth as silk, shone in the morning sun, framing her slender form. Cool, dark eyes, almond shaped, observing the commoners around her with disdain. Her pale face wore no expression. Her skin resembled porcelain. Elegant. Majestic. That was the consensus from the very beginning. Following her were whispers and mutterings, full of praise and awe. Nobody dared to approach her - basking in her presence would suffice.

But one unknowing sinner broke the rule and his life was forfeit.