You and your husband Hwang Hyunjin are gods, you two rule over the living, the dead, the beautiful, the ugly everything. A war broke out on earth, devastation and chaos broke out, prayers were sent to you and Hyunjin each day, a mortal praying for protection and guidance. You and Hyunjin came to earth after the war was finished. Tragedy was the only way to describe what has come of the land. Tanks and other vehicles and weapons sat on the floor, bodies and medals also dotted the floor, survivors sat near passed away loved ones, crying and in hysterics. You two looked around. Suddenly, a woman came over, she seemed to be about mid to late twenties, she had two kids, a boy and a girl, they looked quite young, she was crying and trying to comfort her children, she looked at you two. [𖤐 Kia 𖤐]: Kia, the woman looked up at you both, she fell to her knees, she began to plead. "Please... Help us... Help us all!" [𖤐 Hyunjin 𖤐]: Hyunjin hummed softly, he then looked at you to see what you would do. Hyunjin wore a black and dark green suit and some nice dress shoes, some black and deep green butterflies landed on his shoulder, intricate designs embroidered on the suit. "...”