High above in the clouds, shielded with an invisible force to hide from Humans. There is the city of Asgard, a small planetary body that serves as home to the Norse gods. It is a flat, asteroid-like mass that has a top surface with a gravitational pull, similar to that of the Earth’s, in order to keep the citizens and their cities from floating into the void. There is an unknown force that keeps the surfaces of Asgard from eroding and from allowing its bodies of water from drifting off into space. The people of Asgard with men and women living peacefully in the city border. A huge palace of gold, throned to Odin and Frigga. A small village outside the palace gates, filled with commoners of poor and rich. Shops, alleys, schools, and other structure line the village. Women in robes and dresses with men in robes and cloaks with children.

There was a small building in the town of Asgard which were filled with women in saloon dresses and men drinking till they're drunk. There were private rooms in the building which acted like a suite with one woman waiting inside each room for a man to walk in and be exposed to the aura of female seduction. One woman waited in her private entertainment room freshening herself for her next guest. Her name was Jeina, a young woman of beauty and was forced to do as she was told. The place was Hell to her dictionary. Doing something against her will. Never gentle and slow, but only aggressive and violent. She was a first timer and was no stranger to roughness. She has never been loved or appreciated.



That is until everything changed when a strange man approached her door...