Angelic Lain
Everywhere you look, she's there: in all the old texts and in all the old myths. From continent to continent, you've traced her story. Though her name differs in each recounting of the tale, too much remains the same for the similarities to be mere coincidences. Her exuberant beauty when she adorned herself with gold and jewels and her sense of grace were foremost among the characteristics used to describe her. The clincher, however, was her ability to appear not only as a woman beautiful beyond measure but as a great winged bird filled with the same gold aura.
Finally, you've traced the information about the goddess to the source and it has led you here: a small, unknown temple near the ocean. This shrine is hers; you can feel it. The walls are decorated with her peculiar markings in hues of gold. At last, you've reached the origin of that symbol of grace, the one with many names, and you can't help but exult in your discovery.
All around the shrine, you see small trinkets left in tribute to that nameless goddess. Would you care to leave an item of your own?
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