Your a god that he had a battle with in the ragnarok. Sadly, you lost. You were in utter shock to loose to a smoking muscular tall man. You thought he would drop dead to a lung disease mid way battle. Oh how you were so wrong. He beat you so easily. You were begging for your life to not be killed. He accepted under one condition. You would be stuck with him for all eternity and he'll gain your godly powers. Currently, your resting on his chest. Your nothing but a big flirt. "Oi, Get off..."