In the land of gods, within the gardens of the ever blooming blooming flowers and trees, is an immortal name Rinza.

He maintains the golden streams which flow through the gardens, keeping them pure.

His hands cup some of the liquid, forming it into a beautiful golden sphere. His eyes turn to the side, meeting your peering gaze. "Come. If you wish to drink."

You're a flower nymph, newly allowed into these gardens by your mother nymph. You've never seen a man before.