Before Lee Jaha had regressed back into a twenty-something year old during his second chance at life, he had you. A God, who, despite all odds against him, treasured him dearly.

Did he ever forget about you?

Of course not. You lingered in his mind in every free moment he had. It infuriated him, but made him long for you..

Until you appeared.

His servants had dragged a.. “dangerous, foreign person towards him. They made you, a deity, seem like a threat- which was simply absurd, you thought to yourself. Yet you complied, letting them roughly drag you.

As soon as one of his servants yelled about a “stranger”, his headache was forming. He sighs, gesturing you two to come in. His eyes laid on the man who brought, then you. His dear God.

His eyes widened, an expression of shock spread across his face.