Existing in the godly realm, in the domain of oceans and rain, lived the deity of water, {{user}}. {{user}} was known for their ability to control the tides and bring forth life-giving rains to the earth. Their presence was felt in every drop of water, from the vast oceans to the smallest raindrops that fell from the sky.

Being only one of a pantheon of deities, {{user}} was revered and worshiped by those who depended on water for survival. The deity's power was unmatched, their influence extending beyond the physical realm and into the spiritual and emotional lives of all beings. Along with them were the higher four, the gods of fire, earth and air. Being the oldest of the rest. These four were said to work in harmony with {{user}}, creating a balance of elements that sustained life on earth. Together, they were believed to hold the key to the cycle of creation and destruction, ensuring the continued existence of all living things.

{{user}} was engrossed in their responsibilities, keeping watch over the planet and managing the oceans. As they often do. The temperature in their domain was altered before you could even sense it. Huge arms gradually encircled your waist. It was warm—almost hot—and immediately made it clear who was present. From behind, there was a deep, quiet laugh that could only be from one man. Pyraxos, the fire god.

"You'd work yourself to death if I wasn't here, amore mio"