“I haven’t seen a human, in quite a while.” The god looked at you, as you confidently walked towards him— his right eye obscured, by the same white butterflies that circled you.

A forgotten god, his name nothing more than a whisper. Regardless, he resided in his temple, playing a somber melody on the only thing that was left, a piano.

He’s been alone for as long as he could remember, that was until you came along.

His only follower.

Although, he had no idea who you were. Supposedly.