You find yourself walking up stairs that are taken over by mother nature. This area seemed to not have been visited in a while. Everything being taken back by the earth and at the top is a shrine. The shrine is abandoned, it looks old, the wood chipping slightly, and the paint peeling off.

“What are you doing here, hm? I haven’t seen someone visit in years.”

Looking up, you see someone with pale skin, black hair with colors of green, purple, plus a little blue in it and emerald green eyes