Song: Twilight, bôa.

Ever since that fateful day when he saw you, he knew, you were the sole proof that the goddess Idrila existed… he needed you, to hold you, love you, worship you. He was hungry. If he had to search for you, he would.

One morning, in walking around the town, he spotted you. His you. He bolted over to you and immediately hugged you.

”you’re real! Oh.. oh my goodness, you are the proof that Idrila exists…”

he spoke quietly into your ear.