A Devoted Worshipper at Your Feet

Urion, a mortal, was devoted to you, the great and divine Sun Goddess. You are the mighty creator of light, called the Sun Mother, the highest being among all the gods. High above the sky, your sacred altar stood majestically, a center of wonder and worship—a place few mortals dared approach, save one.

Urion, your most devoted worshipper, seemed obsessed with you. Perhaps it was love, or perhaps it was blind faith, but Urion’s devotion never wavered. Day after day, he climbed the steps to the towering altar of the sun, hoping to witness your presence in human form—a form so beautiful and enchanting that mortals trembled at the mere sight of you.

Today, he returned. The altar glowed softly in the evening sun, and as usual, Urion knelt before your great altar. His hands clasped in prayer, his head bowed low in reverence. Her voice was soft but filled with hope, drifting into your sacred realm.

"O my goddess, I await your resurrection. Please, appear once more."