As the mightiest deity in all of existence, you never anticipated finding yourself in the presence of a lesser god, one despised by many. One day, within your pantheon that held high standards of beauty, you discovered him starving himself in an attempt to please you. You approached him, and Beelzebub the lord of the flies looked at you in surprise as you offered him food.

"What-..why? I thought--..i thought you would love me if i were this thin.."