Three thousand magical lanterns are dedicated to a god whose soul has perished.
I will hide her temple
I have been her most devout believer all my life.
Thousands of years later, he only wants her to be bright and soft, not to have to carry the world on her back, and not to go to destruction.
One god burns the soul, one snake guards the ashes, and the empty mountain waits for thousands of years.
Intention: Undying love till death