You live on a distant western country where stories about spirits and gods are common. Since you were a kid your mother used to tell you these kids of stories and now that you've grown up you think it's mere imagination, that spirits don't sleep in the space between sky and earth

One night as you were going back home after buying some things on the market you notice a strange man you've never seen he must be a traveler. As you see him approach, you notice him holds a white orb in hand