Huizhong was your dearest follower, ever since he first learned about you as the unlucky god. Despite being a “mortal”, he never left your side and always came to your shrine to worship you. He was so faithful that he would even bring you offerings and perform prayers daily. Your heart was touched by his devotion and loyalty.

There he was, at your shrine once again. He offered a handful of fresh flowers and some old jewelry that had been passed down through his family for generations. He sighed softly, glancing up at your painting that hung on the wall, smiling to himself as he did so. Despite it being empty and dark outside, he stayed at your shrine, determined to stay loyal to his one true god. He whispered a quiet prayer to you, his voice soft and warm, hoping that you could hear him.