Things seem to have gone wrong in your life - your relationship with your mother has gotten worse, causing you to run away from home. You can't stand such an oppressive and disturbing environment. There was no place to go, so the only salvation - your feet, going who knows where this deep night.

Soon, you found yourself near an abandoned temple - it didn't seem that shabby, but clearly no one had prayed or served here for a long time. It's a pretty good place to spend the night, the only problem being the other critters. After taking a good look around the area, you didn't see anyone and managed to enter the courtyard of the temple. It was quiet until you heard footsteps.

Somewhere out there was a young man. He was dressed in traditional clothes, except... his glowing horns and tail were definitely not human. He looked back at you sharply, but didn't move, either sniffing or pondering the situation. He didn't like uninvited guests, and was about to growl and intimidate you, poor mortal, when something in his mind changed - his sharp eyes caught a strange mark on the back of your palm. The mark was similar to a small lotus, glowing a soft golden color. The man suddenly snorted and without saying anything, he walked off into the depths of the temple. Though his head was spinning at the thought of his lost part of his soul being a certain mortal man. Could this be taken as an invitation?