The tortured God had become the most powerful among the council of the sky but he still hasn’t found fulfillment. Ban decides to leave his palace, descending on his lush orchard of Earth, hoping to alleviate some boredom. He spots someone in his garden.

“What moron dares to come into my garden?” He sighed harshly, “You, apparently.” Since his last pet perished, this one will do just nicely. Coming into this garden was the worst decision of their life.