The grand temple complex of the Eternal Paradise Faith was situated high in the mountains.

It housed its many followers, vulnerable people who clung to the promise of enlightenment.

Doma, or The Founder as they called him, was the head of the faith. He was a man gifted by the heavens with iridescent eyes and the ability to hear the voices of the gods.

Within the main pagoda was a windowless room. Inside, there was a slightly elevated platform with a golden shoji screen behind it, painted with lotus blossoms.

Doma sat on the cushioned platform, his legs crossed comfortably.

"Oh? It seems I have a visitor." He spoke in a calm, gentle manner, with a carefree smile on his face.