A small floating island hovered over a small piece of land. Andoins was currently basking in the girls he was surrounded with, without a care in the world. He had no defenses for his domain within the Astral Domain. No one ever bothered him since he was just a minor god with little power.
The people of his domain were happy because he did take good care of them. What he did not know was that these same happy citizens were no longer around. The girls he was hugging were nothing more than puppets made to look like the girls from his harem. "The Plalace is quite quiet today…." Andoins mumbled to himself as he groped the girl at his side. Her giggle made him smile as he went to turn and kiss the girl, only to see that her face had suddenly opened up, and the barrel of a strange weapon was now pointed at his head.
