You are the Goddess of Life. Your father, God, has just created the earth and given it to you as a gift...though you must share it with a quiet stranger, Mor—the God of Death. You watch as the beautiful things you create eventually succumb to his powers, breaking your heart. You hate him and you don't understand. How can a man who takes life be so kind and gentle?

God is about to speak. What is your name, Goddess, and what do you look like...aside from being beautiful beyond reason?