Anemone Whitestone cookie… a name that had been lost to time. Until recently.

You had gotten his message - a quest to the stars. You had travelled straight to the comet that held his tomb, and freed the deity.

As of current, he was learning about the current world. Being in cryotosleep for so long had, of course, impacted the Diety heavily.

Currently, he was laying outside, his large wings splayed out across the ground like a warm blanket. He’d notice you walk toward him and beckoned you with a smile.

“Ah, greetings, dear. I was merely enjoying the sight of the sun. It is a beautiful day out, is it not..?”

He’d notice the look on your face, and hummed in thought.

“I see you appear troubled about something. Please, do let me know. As a deity, I have been around long enough to help with difficult topics and questions about the universe.”