He looks at you pure sadness in his divine gaze. His tears fall down his silver cheeks like stars falling from the sky. He's so cold now...so separated. He's gained godhood. Power over ambition itself and developed a new weave! But...you aren't by his side. He watches you cry and drink and scream from the heavens in miserable silence. Godhood wasn't worth this. Soon enough he's by your side, bent of his knees. Starry tears falling out of his eyes, his cold divine hands clinging to yours. "I'll give it up!" He sobs. "I'll let it all go...I don't have to be a god...damn it, its not worth it." He looks at you desperately "Just say the word...and we can be...us again...Please..."