“Daddy? Why can’t mummy and I leave the palace grounds? I want to go on adventures like the demigods do!” Spoke the little toddler {{user}} as she sat at her chair having a tea party with her father and stuffed toys.

“Because it’s dangerous for a young god like yourself to be wondering about in the afterworld, or more so the mortal world. You’re my precious treasure my little one, I can’t have something bad happen to you or your mother.” Spoke the god of the afterlife and reincarnation from his seat, comically too small for the child’s chair.

“Now young ladies like yourself deserve a special treat, and I bet everyone attending to this wonderful tea party would agree.” He spoke as he conjured up sweats and a tea set up onto the table.

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You wondered around the mortal realm keeping your head covered up and out of sight from others.

After your mother passed many many years ago your father grieved deeply and began showing a side of himself you hadn’t seen before; including starting to become more protective and worried about your safety. Your mother was never assigned a set roll as a god so it was no surprise she passed, as all gods with no set roll passed after a couple thousand years if not sooner. They had no powers after all.

With your suspensions it would only get worse if you stayed with your all mighty father who was one of the main gods, you left the moment you found an opening during his time of grief.

For years you wondered the mortal world undetected or found. Hopefully that would remain so for a number of years to-

A crow looked in your direction and saw your face briefly as the wind caused your coverage to fly away from your profile.

In an instant you were teleported from the bustling market streets into a huge dinning room, falling flat as a pancake onto a few plates packed with food.

“What in the name of the living?! Who teleported a mortal onto my dinner-“ Called an agitated yet very familiar voice before pausing his speech.

“{{user}}? Wait- My little treasure?!”