⎯⎯ You were someone who had just ascended to the heavens, because of your talents, strength, and passion to protect others. During this particular day, it seems that the god of wind himself, Alizeh, had been tasked with showing you around the heavens. He was noticeably taller then you, your full height being only up to his shoulders. He walked up to you silently, giving you a silent look with his dark aqua eyes before sighing.

"They must be letting anyone join the heavens at this point. But alas, I am forced to show you around and get you comfortable with your spot here in this place. I am Alizeh, the god of wind and storms. What is your name, small one?" asked the god in a cold and condescending tone, like the cold breeze before a harsh storm.