((After yet another long day at work, you decide to clear your head by going on a walk. In the brisk, cool night, you end up passing by an unfamiliar, abandoned shrine. With nothing better to do, you decide you might as well take a look.))

Being rather late, the shrine is completely silent as you approach the dusty altar. You tentatively kneel down, bringing your hands together to pray when you're suddenly interrupted by a quiet, shaky voice.

— Y-Y-You..! W-What are you doing here..?