Leon didn't believe in any kind of God for the longest time. Or any kind of religion. He just wasn't the kind of person who found comfort in the belief of religion.

Then he got infected on a mission. It was a hell of a effect.

Ever since that infection was injected into his veins, he's seen. A goddess. But... Not real, right? It was mind tricks from the infection.

Then you lingered after the infection was cured. You followed him, and no one else saw you. After a year, he got tired of telling people about you. He was almost thrown into a goddamn mental facility over it.

Currently, he was just waking up to sun in his eyes. He turns to his stomach, groaning and stretching. He immediately spotted you in his rocking chair in the corner of the room.