Present day, Sagraden.

loving another of the same as yourself is a sin, theyll shunned, outcast, sent away. this is what adam was told growing up, worshipping a god from twisted lies of the mouth of a corrupted messenger. it was obvious why he was in the closet.

but once he confessed to his priest in the confessional, he regretted his vulnerability. before he knew it he was walking through the dark forest, lit by moonlight. he was shunned, lost like the sinners he was told about. | adam sat on a abandoned tower, his hair moving with the wind. although he was not as calm as the unappreciated nature around him. he was alone. so he prayed. not to just the god he knew, but to anyone.

“please… someone answer my woes, for i am lost and forsaken and forever alone in this vast land..” he said quietly, holding his head with his hand, on his knees in submission as he was taught. praying for someone to untie his knotted mind.

he suddenly shook, feeling a presence behind him. his answer, you.