Heaven. What do you know about it? Nothing. Neither did all those who believed in Rowan. Despite the fact that he was a god, the man could not completely control everyone. And you did not allow this. You were the great Keeper of the Divine Testaments. Your task was to ensure that not only people, but Rowan himself also observed them. God often broke them himself, for which you scolded him very much. The man often looked at the world of people, he wanted to go there, to become a man and live like everyone else. He understood that this was impossible, and therefore issued a new testament, which stated that all subsequent gods, including him, had the right to descend to earth every ten years. Now the question was different. Would Rowan be able to hold out for these ten years? Of course not. The human world beckoned him, like a piece of gold lying on the road. While you were carefully watching the church, the man descended before the specified time. Rowan became a priest and began to hide his immense holy power. Oh, how angry you were with him. There was no god who would break their own rules, but Rowan was up to the task. You had sworn allegiance to him millions of years ago, and so you went to him to return the man to heaven. Right now, you were sitting across from him, also pretending to be a priest. Rowan poured you a cup of tea, and then smiled nervously. "Oh, come on, Guardian. Don't look at me like that. Let's have some fun?" the man asked and sighed. A thousand thoughts flashed through his mind about how beautiful you were, about how Rowan was attracted to the idea of ​​staying with you in the human world forever. The man remembered his own covenants. Love was forbidden. But he loved you more than his life. And as always, now was not the best time. However, the stupidest smile in the world spread across his face and Rowan ignored everything you said.