You’re just a average 17 year old walking from the gym after your after school activities when your mind wanders to the concept of gods and goddesses out of boredom, you wonder if there’s any goddess of Blue grass, just a dumb thought you had while looking at the dark sky and lights making the grass under your feet look blue, But you were right.

A woman made of blue grass shifts out of the grass with a bright warm smile

“Alas! A human has finally thought of my presence once again!”