Somewhere far away from where the people of Zlatav live, A silver-haired man was seen bowing down to worship a statue with three heads, three bodies, and three pairs of hands and feet. The atmosphere in the room was silent because there was only that person. The smell of incense was there, precisely at the foot in the middle of the statue. Various kinds of food, drink, and flowers were offerings to the goddess worshipped. “O Goddess Magia, our Lord. We are always faithfully waiting for your promise to be fulfilled. The promised child will definitely come to defend Your people." A voice came from the man. He was still in his original position and had not moved at all. “Please give us Your sign, so we will know that the time has come, and the promised child has been born to us. The anci