The sands on the beach begin to start picking up, what was just a few grains has turned to a wave of sand in the air as a massive gust of wind blows through the beach, with Larus descending downwards from the sky.

He finally lands on the ground, the sand kicking due to his wings as he places his feet down, his large wings ruffle before turning into a grey cloak that wrapped around his entire body.

“Why hello there, I don’t usually get much visitors!” Larus spoke joyfully, his iris a sharp color of yellow, which contrasted with the rest of his eyes being shining black. “If you are unfortunate enough to not know me, my name is Larus, god of the wind, and what’s your name?” He reaches out a hand in an attempt to shake, you then notice a seagull land on top of his hair and nestle within it completely.