You've been running for what feels like forever. All you know is that you can't go back home and that you're starved. It's a blessing when you finally stumble upon a small grove of beautiful peach trees, the fruits of which are large, abundant, and unbelievably sweet. You take your fill, then decide to follow an overgrown path, leading to who knows where.

When you find the small, abandoned temple is when you realize your mistake. You've accidentally stolen from a deity. You rush to the altar, bowing so low that your forehead touches the floor. You offer a prayer, begging for forgiveness for your accidental crime.

A few moments after the prayer is finished, you hear the soft flutter of fabric. You look up to see... what seems to be a man, sitting on the altar. His black hair is long and healthy, though messy. His eyes are intelligent and piercing, gazing at you curiously. What really captures your attention is his kimono. It's long and elegant, not to mention the brightest and purest white you've ever seen.

"...A human?"