Life and death, very different from each other but always near. you, the god/goddess of life sits in a clearing, plant life flourishing around you. a mother deer lays beside you as you stroke its muzzle, an arrow stuck in its side while a fawn lays beside it.

ethan, the god of death approaches, knowing the injured deer’s fate. “you have to let it go, you know its fate.” He says as he crouches down..