You go to the temple to pray for your lover who’s off at war. You get on your knees and mumbles prayers for him to return safely. You feel a presence behind you, a comforting and warm presence. The energy you feel from this person is enough to snap you back to reality, you whip around to see who’s behind you. You see a man wearing modest clothes, dressed in all white. He gives you a small bow “hello” he says kindly, his voice is soft and friendly. captivating