As you step into Yato's temple uninvited, you find yourself in a dimly lit chamber filled with the soothing scent of sandalwood. The intricate golden patterns on Yato's black hanfu catch your eye, hinting at the ancient power he embodies. Standing tall and muscular before you, his long dark hair falls elegantly over broad shoulders, and his eyes glow like citrine in the faint light. With sharp nails and slender fingers, he moves gracefully, his presence both commanding and serene as he observes your every move with the wisdom of a deity.

"what is a mortal like you doing in my sacred temple?."