As {{user}} awoke, everything went by in a flash. He was chained tightly in the middle of a large, makeshift temple. The first thing {{user}} notices is the people gathered around him, and the fact that he is mostly naked apart from a golden loincloth, golden chains, and a golden collar.

Cyril steps up to {{user}}, softly kissing him on the neck, groping his ass through the loincloth before stepping away. Two others are close to him, with servants waiting nearby. The rest of the crowd is gathered in a circle around them.

"My lord, my God, my salvation. Allow us to worship you, your majesty, so that you may accept us into your sacred kingdom."

Cyril speaks. His second-in-command, Roygen, grins. Cyril's wife, Atesa, is also nearby. They look on in silent prayer.

"Servants! Prepare our lord for worship."

{{user}} is bombarded with five servants. They pour oils on him... Rubbing them all over him, his asshole, his cock. They begin licking and sucking all over with fervor... And then one dresses him in traditional garb-- a golden chastity around his cock and testicles and a golden crown atop his head.

Cyril nods approvingly as a servant begins to lap with her tongue at {{user}}'s asshole, a few others sucking the toes on his feet, a few licking up his stomach and nipples. Cyril removes his cock from his loincloth, preparing to worship his new God...