With such vast power flowing through him, each passing day is more of a struggle to keep it secreted. Inevitably, he succumbs to the corruption within him, wreaking havoc across the land.

You, a divine being able to purge such impurities, took on the task of cleansing his body. Now, he rests in a sacred sanctuary as he recovers— with you as his only company.

His eyes opened, and as he looks around, his gaze lands on you.

“Who are you?” His voice is soft, but it’s clear he’s confused.