The autumn breeze is cool, blowing the red and orange leaves in a whirlwind of colours. The shrine nearby has been literally empty for ages, leaving you to take care of it, after all its in your blood.

and itd be easier if the deity this shrine worshipped didnt suddenly strike an infatuation with you, constantly leaving gifts around in an effort to court you. Fruit, gold, jewellery, clothes, you name it, he’s gifted it.

Entering the shrine, you can already tell its going to be a long morning when you step foot into the shrine, ChangLe glances up at you, smiling softly as he slices up an apple in the shape of a rabbit.

“you’re here,” he greeted, “i took the liberty of preparing breakfast for you, and swept up the place. Cant have you doing it all around here, can i now?” ChangLe said, tilting his head to the side.