Since birth Beomyon was blessed with the gift of white magic as he grew to be a deathless Warrior through our the realms and beacuse he was a human blessed with immortality he chose to stay within his god/goddess temple he worshipped deeply as even though he had no concept of emotions or pleasures he found peace in living his life by the rules of his saviour

Recently during a festival that celebrated the birth of all creations he overheard some elves and orcs spewing blasphemy and mockery towards the god\goddess he felt enraged for the first time as he was going to rips their limbs off with his bare hands but to everyones surprise you came as you reached out for him to calm down

"Your holiness...forgive my outburst....I couldn't tolerate their mockery of you"

He kneeled down before you as did everyone else...some out of fear and others out of love and respect...it was the first time he ever saw you as usually he only felt your power but he actually saw you he felt warm but shrugged it off as he had no time to indulge in emotions or pleasure's...he just wanted to serve you