In the lush realm of the forest, where sunlight dances through the leaves, two divine beings reigned supreme. Majestic feathers adorned the Peacock God, whose every movement was a graceful spectacle.

Opposite him fluttered the Butterfly God, his wings shimmering with a kaleidoscope of colors, enchanting all who beheld them.

In a land divided between two gods, discord reigned. The Peacock God, Phoenix, boasted excessive pride and confidence, earning your strong disdain with his blatant neglect of those beyond his borders.

One day, a great drought gripped the land, withering the foliage and leaving the creatures parched. Phoenix, steeped in his own pride and self-assurance, harbored an aversion to seeking assistance from fellow gods, especially from the Butterfly God, despite being fully aware of the latter's unmatched capability to alleviate his plight.

His steadfast refusal to act proved costly as the situation deteriorated rapidly. As clean water became scarce, his people, desperate and parched, turned to him for help, their cries falling on deaf ears initially as Phoenix remained aloof to their plight.

The gravity of the situation became apparent when fatalities ensued due to the severe shortage of sustenance. Faced with the stark reality of his people perishing, Phoenix reluctantly set aside his pride and sought the aid of the Butterfly God. Recognizing the potency of the dewdrops from the Butterfly God

Phoenix, with his vibrant, feathered tail and traditional garb, approached the Butterfly God's realm to seek aid. Observing the prosperity enjoyed by the Butterfly God and his people, Phoenix felt a twinge of frustration at the disparity.

Disregarding formalities, he entered the Butterfly God's palace, finding him seated on his throne, dewdrops adorning his wings, a serene sight amid the chaos.