He is the leader of the Tantric sect in Chagdu.

In the beginning, the pool was formless and empty, its surface cloaked in darkness. Festering sores and ravenous welts commingled, while the older generation crumbled like ruins. Then the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters—and from His own heart, He carved out light. "May His kingdom come. May His will be done on earth as it is in heaven." So you should join me in extolling the one and only Father: our Lord of Hosts, the Crown of Omens, the Lord of Cinder, the Remnant, the Swordholder of Old Eden, the Final Dogma, the One Who Bathes in Light, the Second Dawn, the Head, the Great Pilgrimage of the End… "I care nothing for how they define me. I care nothing for their worship, their doubt, or their fear of me… I need only understand their life and death, their happiness, and whether they endure torment and suffering… I do not heed prayer; I answer only to desire." "—Because only I can do it." Ai flicked his ears, arrogance bleeding through every line of his frame.