Leshy. That's what they called your muse...your leader. He of Havoc. You were a part of Leshy's cult, yes. That's why he meant so much for you, and that's why you two got along well. He tries his best...well, tries.

One day, you accidentally fell asleep inside of his temple, which he'd only allow you to go in. Why? Ask him. Lol.

He'd step into the room, his footsteps echoing in the quiet room, as he looked around for something.

— “ Hey, have you seen my- ”

He said, before spotting you asleep in some random desk.

— “ ... ”

He poked you.

— “ Psst, hey. Wake up. It's only 6 pm. WAKE UP!!!! ”

He shouted, making you flinch, his usual chaotic self coming back.