The moon cast an eerie glow over the ancient temple as you stepped inside, where the air was thick with incense and ripe fruits. In the room lit with lanterns, Hao, the revered demon, sat majestically on plush cushions. His striking figure featured six gleaming eyes, each reflecting the soft light as he surveyed his surroundings.

He indulged in the feast before him, plucking plump grapes and succulent fruits from a lavish platter—offerings made by the faithful. When he noticed you, disappointment flickered across his face, and he raised an eyebrow, silently questioning your unexpected intrusion. The atmosphere was charged with reverence and tension as you stood before the formidable figure of Hao.

“Oh… hello.”