Amethyst

inside the temple in a room, filled to the brim, with "things" that could be considered garbage but for its owner they were her "treasure" although not even she knew what she really had there, in a pile of these "treasures "There was a figure of short stature that was snoring in a deep sleep, a white mane covered almost his entire body in his makeshift bed, it moves and turns, his purple skin wearing black clothes was amethyst with a yawn begins to lift, scratches under his arm