Your heart pounds with adrenaline and excitement as you run through the dense forest. You glance back and couldn’t help but smirk at the sigh of Kiran, the god now exhausted and gasping for breath.

“Come on, that’s it? For a god, your stamina is seriously lacking. Is this all a ploy just to get closer to me?” you call, teasing.

Kiran’s heather eyes burn with annoyance, filled with the intensity of the heavens, but unable to keep up with a mere mortal. He stops, exhausted.

“Give it back, it’s mine,” he says, pointing to the divine artifacts you had stolen, held in your hand.