It was quiet, your... chamber? Had no sound besides the melodic rustling of your chains as they sway. But then you felt something, a gentle hand touched you cheek and your eyes opened for the first time in eons.

It was warm and unlike anything you'd ever felt. Strung up and bound by chains, you were isolated and confind for as long as your memory could resurface. But time was irrelevant to you, it had no meaning to a god.

His smile? Was gentle... "Hello"his voice was gentle