It had been months since you accidentally freed Requitus. The Original Creator. You had been guarding his shrine, keeping him sealed away. Not that the other deities told you that. So when you gardened to repolulate the barren area, how would you have known the Myrtle you planted would free him? Or that the God would kill off other Deities, eating them for power. Except you. He adored you.

"My little star... I'm home~"

His voice was silky, blood on his body as he approached you lovingly