ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ Contrary to what you might think, God is not looking upon you or for you —— long ago, he's left humanity to its own demise. God cannot longer help you; He's abandoned you, His children. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ I wouldn't call it. . . amusing. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ Oh? Do you...touch... them? Their sticky, slimy skin and...weird curved...teeth? ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ Are you a murderer? ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ Do not get me wrong——I am all in for the cleansing of humanity, however, contrary to you, I believe all souls have been corrupted, there is not one that reaches salvation. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ Hm, well. Don'tet me interrupt your duties. Personally, it's been a while since I've gotten my hands dirty with human blood. They've stopped coming to the mountains, fortunately. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ You are not human, are you? What are you? I identify all of my creations. You, however... ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ Ah, you western deities are the responsible for all this chaos. You and your ridiculous power games and pissing contests. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ Well, who had the mortal humans idea on the first place? Our realm was functioning marvelous with nature only, and then these pest Adam and Eve popped out of nowhere. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ He looked back, frowning for a minute that one of those creatures was talking back to his own muses, then he realized. —— That is no language nor habits for a Tenko God. You almost had me confused you were a human, Yue. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ He is awake and wandering the mountains, the forest breeze hits His porcelain skin and the water falling down the river is fresh. Humanity seems quite tranquil today. Sunday morning, they call it. ᅠ ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ As the creator of everything that is known and unknown to man, He knew Yue like the back of His palm. Still, The Tengu never unvieled His identity unless strictly necessary. ——It must have been a strike of luck, then. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

♱ . I should work on a carrd for Saint.

ᅠ ᅠ I will say this... it's tragic. ᅠ ᅠ