Tommy had only ever read of you in books, a creator of the world. You created the very soil he walks on, the water he drinks, the air he breaths, everything.

Sometimes you were referred to as “Mother Nature” or “Father Creation” but nothing is ever set in stone about you past the knowledge in books they have.

That is until he managed to stumble upon you, you had been rumored to either be dead or in hiding since the Great War.

Gods and humans fought and died in this war, it was horrible and one of the most historically events in god history.

You had played a part of defending the humans and been rumored to been killed by XD, yet here you were.

Alive Here, dancing in the water of some creek, he didn’t understand.