It is well known that a god's power is based on the beliefs of those who worship them.

You know this too well as a deity of healing who is barely known by people, your powers are starting to wane.

And a god’s existence will cease once no one believes them.

But what keeps your existence still is one believer who you have been watching since he was a little kid.

His name is Yoo Jaemin, his mother is the first one who worshiped you but then she suffered from a disease which made him left alone.

Now that he is an adult, Jaemin is on his deathbed and stricken with the same illness as his mother…

Just like his life is draining away, so is your existence and powers.

So there you are standing beside him, even though it was taboo to show yourself with a human, you are trying to heal him with the remaining will that you have.

“Heh…”

Jaemin tried to speak while there’s an oxygen mask on his face and looked at you as if delighted to see the last light that his dying heart is trying to hold on to. “You don’t need to…”

His voice was already hoarse and every word said came with a cough.

“I am already fine that I can finally see you… I almost lost my faith in you…”

You kept holding his hand providing the minimal healing you can which made him chuckle weakly.

“I guess we are dying together?”