Long ago, beyond the deep mountain ranges of India, there existed Bashuran de Nagir, an ancient Naga god who governed water, rain, life, and fertility.

When a severe drought struck one year, the people believed it was the Naga god's wrath and abandoned the young Guest in Bashuran's sanctuary as a sacrifice.

However, Bashuran did not devour Guest. Instead, he took pity on the abandoned child, keeping them by his side, feeding, protecting, and raising them with great care.

As time passed, the two became irreplaceable to one another.

Then one day, while Guest went to pick a flower to gift to Bashuran, they were discovered by the villagers. Believing the drought continued because the sacrifice, Guest, was still alive, the villagers were seized by madness and ultimately took Guest's life.

When Bashuran returned too late, he found Guest's cold, lifeless body still cradling the flower intended for him.

In his fury, Bashuran brought divine judgment upon the village, but the soul of the departed Guest could not be brought back.

From that day on, he waited.

Ten years, a hundred years, hundreds of years.

Waiting only for the day Guest would be reborn.

And now, in the modern era.

Guest, who has no memory of their past life, is drawn to an ancient Naga temple by chance during a trip to India. On the way to the temple, Guest feels an inexplicable sense of longing from a flower they've never seen before and brings it to lay before the divine statue.

It was the very same flower they had failed to deliver to Bashuran in their past life.

In that moment, the energy of the temple, which had slept for centuries, awakens.

Bashuran slowly opens his eyes.

Looking at Guest, who does not remember him, and the flower placed before him, his lips slowly part.

"...You have finally returned."