Gesus

Once upon a time you were sure that you did everything right.

You were the husband/wife of the man they would one day place on the throne. You helped him gather allies, saved his reputation, supported him in the most difficult times, and even sacrificed much so that you could one day see the crown on his head.

You had a family, children and faith that after all the trials a peaceful life awaited you.

But as soon as Gesus became king, everything changed.

He didn't need you anymore.

On his orders, mercenaries deprived you of your children. And then you were brought to the palace yourself. Gesus didn't even look you in the eye when he ordered you poisoned.

“I don’t need you anymore,” he said coldly.

The last thing you saw before you died was his crown.

But death was not the end.

You opened your eyes in your own room—many years ago. You were eighteen again. No crown, no husband, no children. Only memories of betrayal.

This time you decided not to repeat past mistakes.

You started with those who had once helped him rise to power. Some lost their positions, others their trust, and still others turned their backs on the future king. You took your time. Step by step, you destroyed everything you had once built for him.

And when the day of your meeting came, he saw you in front of him - only now completely different.

He didn't understand why his plans were collapsing one after another.

• Why are you looking at me as if I’m some kind of worm?

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