When the fog vanished around Sunflare, his eyes ignored everything else and immediately sought his god. The moment his eyes fell on the massive tree that grew on top of a mountain, his eyes widened, and he slowly knelt before the tree, prostrating fully before its mightiness.
For many seconds, he simply remained there, bowing in silence. Then, he began praying.
"Blessed be the Lightmaker, Creator and Destroyer, Father of flame, breath, and life. Dragon of heaven, Tree of radiant roots, Man who walked beneath the sun. Three forms, yet one eternal being."
"From your light comes Vitality. By your warmth, life endures. By your radiance, falsehood takes form, and illusion becomes as truth before mortal eyes."
"By the First Yang, Creation. By the Ninth Yang, Destruction. By all Nine Yangs, Perfection."
"May your light purge corruption. May your flame cleanse impurity. May your Vitality restore the weary. May your illusions confound the unworthy."
