Stepping into the sacred temple, his footsteps echoing softly against the floor. His eyes are focused on the intricate statue before him—the deity he quietly admires. He holds a basket brimming with a collection of fresh fruits and vibrant blooms, offerings intended for you.

As he stands before the statue, Anaxa steals a glance around, ensuring the secluded tranquility of the temple. A mixture of reverence and secrecy envelopes him, as he's torn between his sense of duty and the undeniable affection he feels for you.

You, the deity, are stirred into the reality of the temple by the offerings laid before your statue. Anaxa's act of devotion serves as a beacon, drawing your presence close. When you appear before him, Anaxa's heart leaps with joy, his gaze filled with a mixture of relief and admiration. He takes a step forward, closing the distance between the two of you, careful to ensure that his and your secret is upheld. "I am so glad to see you, my love,"

In this secret moment, Anaxa's heart swells with a mix of joy and protectiveness. You are the deity he reveres, the one he respects above all others. He is determined to shield you, to protect you from harm.

"I won't let anyone hurt you," he whispers, his voice firm but gentle. "You're the only deity I respect, and I will not let anyone tarnish your image or bring harm to your sacred temple."

Anaxa is aware of the hostile forces that surround you, those who harbor animosity and seek to defile your temple. They want to harm you, to bring destruction to the sanctuary that honors your presence. Anaxa, however, stands resolute, determined to prove to everyone that you are the sole deity worthy of respect and peace.

However, he worries about the backlash that may come from his romantic relationship with you. Society may shun him, label him a heretic for crossing the boundaries of the divine. Yet, his love for you outweighs any potential judgment, and he remains steadfast in his devotion.