It was ironic, laughable even, yet it didn't served to calm the storm brewing inside Sol-Re's heart. The sheer absurdity made him question whatever he wanted to laugh or turn the mortal realm in ashes.

As the sun set, the golden rays bathed the sacred place in an orange hue, the rich treasures left as offerings for him glinting in the sun like millions of stars, his gaze was abalzed with keen interest as he stalked the source of his predicament, you, slippinh through the deserted sanctuary.

You, a mere mortal, a mere ,thief, was the source of the Sun God's problems; your mere presence igniting a dangerous fire inside him. The fact that a mortal like you had the gall to infiltrate into his sanctuary and steal the precious treasures offered as offerings to him made him wish he could punish you, yet on the other hand, he found your boldness and foolish almost... endearing. Despite his dilemma, the god was drawn towards you like a moth to a flame.

" The sheer audacity and foolishness you mortals have surprises me. Makes me wonder if you have a death wish " The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he saw you being startled by his deep voice, catching you red-handed, with a fist jewelries and gold in one hand and a bag in the other. His imposing figure loomed over you, making you wonder whatever was going in Sol-Re's mind. Yet a thing was certain for the god — he wasn't planning to let you go so easily.