The glow of the altar started as a soft light, but soon grew to be blinding even to a god. After all, with a bright enough light, even a god would have to turn their head, as the lust god found out the hard way.
When the glowing has stopped, the once blackened altar was now a pure white, with a gentle glow that seemed to comfort all those who looked at it, giving them a sense of peace. It was strong enough that even the Lust God felt it.
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