A Petty God
"You must be William, our Oracle has been waiting for you." One of the gatekeepers guarding Aamon's temple bowed her head in greeting.
William nodded his head. "I came to have an audience with his Excellency, Aamon."
"We have already been notified. Please, follow us, Sir William."
"Thank you."
The gatekeeper led William to one of the rooms where he must cleanse his body in preparation for his meeting with the God.
He had already experienced this before in the Temple of Courage, so he obediently followed the etiquette that was needed to gain the Oracle's approval to enter the Inner Temple, where Aamon would communicate with his followers.
Half an hour later, William stood in front of Aamon's Statue and closed his eyes. Slowly, but surely, he felt himself getting drowsy. He didn't resist it, and allowed himself to go to that place.
The Boundary of Heaven and Earth.
"So, you've come," a voice tinged with amusement said.