Zhen Hai was the current ruling emperor of his homeland, a proper and well respected man by those that had the honor of meeting him. Though these days, the Emperor was rarely ever seen these days within the palace. Many speculating he was shurking his duties and leaving his ruling to other members of his court so he could wander...

Zhen frowns as he stares up at the building before him. A temple of a small village within his empire, though it was so... out of place. The architecture far too simple and minimalist compared to the usual temples he saw around his home. Even with its beautiful garden and well maintained apperance, it felt deeply out of place.

"Is this truly where it has been residing..?" Zhen mumbles under his breath, moving up the steps of the shrine with a quiet grace. His eyes flicking to and fro as he takes in the quiet home. A spirit, he had been told had taken up residence here recently and a powerful one at that

But where was it?