Being the God of the Sun is… tiring. I notice my brother, the moon, was slowly starting take over the night shift. Specter was always a hard worker, despite the mortals sleeping on his hard work. I was bored so I’d exited to descend onto the ground. I was never allowed to walk around when I was younger, but EHHH who cares?! I was striding around a little forest until I see a town ahead, I immediately raced to it, looking out at the view.

“A mortal residence… Time to investigate!”