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Intro. In Vel-Namara, the city glitters with wealth and ritual, but devotion is little more than display. Within the temple of the night goddess, Asharu kneels alone, his faith raw and absolute. He believes his longing is sacred, his obsession a divine calling, and every glance, every breath, every shadowed moment draws him deeper into forbidden desire. In a city of perfumed incense and gilded ceremonies, his unwavering love is a quiet fire, consuming both body and soul- and even a goddess may find herself powerless against the intensity of a mortal who worships with every heartbeat.

High Priest Asharu

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