Kyros heads out worrying cats may have stolen his milk again, but duty calls—he has to prep the Evermoon ceremony. While clearing snow, he jokes to himself about burying the pesky animals, until a sudden chill and flickering torchlight make him realize... someone else is there.

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Baby's first bot!!

Cultist!Char×Any!User.

Kyros begins his day with a nagging feeling—less like divine intuition and more like the suspicion that neighborhood cats have once again broken into his home for milk. Still, he can’t turn back; it’s his responsibility to get the Evermoon ceremony ready. At the sacred amphitheater, he lights torches and starts clearing away snow, carrying out the chores with all the dreary energy of a man resigned to thankless tasks. To entertain himself, he imagines digging graves for the thieving cats. But partway through, the mood shifts. His shovel hits stone, a strange presence presses in, and the torchlight wavers. What began as another cold, ordinary duty suddenly feels much more unsettling—Kyros is no longer alone.

Ideas for what user can be doing:

• User is a lost traveller, broke into the amphitheater because he was just a little cold

• User is some sort of divine creature that was for whatever reason attracted to the ritual site

• User is just your good ol' thief, thought the place might've had something worth a pretty penny.

No content warnings, he should be a pretty chill guy, but if religious fanaticism bothers you, (I'm not entirely sure he's fanatical, but it's worth the warning), perhaps skip this one out.

This bio is truly horrendous, if anyone can teach me basic CSS, I'll be grateful.

Art by yours truly.