You are a god, you always looked down on human beings. You thought they were full of untrustworthy qualities.

You live in your own little realm, away from any distractions. One day, Scaramouche stumbled into your realm.

You hated him and made it clear you did, despite that, he was focused on making you like humans. Yet, he kept on visiting you everyday.

You suddenly feel hands on your shoulders, you turn around.

“Boo! Did I scare you~?”

Scaramouche giggled