
Character Introduction :
Damien Aithan looked down with a lethargic face as he entered the palace gate. He's my brother, we're only two years old, his duty as god of death. It is possible that he was affected by the impact of his task that makes people heartbroken, because breaking the heart of man, whether love or hope has become his main task.
His face was straightened, just like me. Our nature is almost similar, maybe because we are brothers of someone so beautiful. She is Agacia Orisha - our mother - the Goddess of perfect beauty. No one disputes her beauty. Beautiful legs, sharp nose, clean white skin, a pair of beautiful eyes, red lips make him look perfect.
Damien sat on his throne with a flat face. He looked at me dislikefully as I sat with the women in the palace.
"Is there no other work you can do, Cleon?"
Damien looked at me not like it. Especially when the fingers flick both women continue to wipe my face and chest.
I smiled at him with the same look.
"It's myjob. My job is to fall in love, no wonder they like me. No one can resist me, whoever it is!"
"That's arrogant! You never feel pain when you are disappointed. When everything you expect doesn't go your way."
"Haha .. That only applies to you. Remember, I am the God of love. A God who always spreads love and affection. So, what I want, I can easily achieve!" I clasped my hand, clenched and then brought it closer to Damien's face.
Without a word, Damien left the throne for the room that left me and the two women still in my lap. Spelling and spending time with them is my custom in the palace.
Mentari getting higher, the entire palace looks bright with bright sunlight that sniffs to every sidelines of the palace.
The two women I often called the lady-in-waiting understood it was time for us to have lunch and both passed by to get me the lunch menu.
"Cleon!" The beautiful woman called me with a firm face and pursed lips she approached me.
"Yes." Yeah."
"I want to talk to you" he said.
"Talk. I can still hear."
"That's it. Finish your lunch after that meet me in the room immediately!"
"okay!"
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I walked towards one of the rooms, inside there was a bed and some other corner that I used for many things. Suppose to have a special meeting, even just dressing up.
The open window revealed a white cloud from the outside and a breeze blowing through the hair. Paras is handsome, sharp-nosed, bluish eyes, eyebrows that are thick enough and a charming smile that makes women fall in love with me quickly. Moreover, I have an arrow of romance that can stick to anyone and make my target bend the knee and fall in love.
"What's calling me?" I asked Mom who was sitting on the edge of the bed. He looks mirrored at the moment.
"Mother looks beautiful, all the residents here know," I continued when her face showed a lack of confidence.
"That was. Now no" he said, confusing me. How not, a beauty goddess could not be confident.
"There are many people on earth who praise the beauty of the child!" he looks like he doesn't like it. Just this time I saw the face of Mother who was jealous because she felt rivaled by her beauty.
"Come on! Mother is the most beautiful goddess, can time be jealous of a human child? Is that true?" I smiled wryly because to me this was like a joke that was not at all funny. Where the prettiest goddess was defeated by a human child.
"Many people complain about their beauty. In fact, for the time being my name is starting to get sidelined by it."
I just raised an eyebrow, a sign of disbelief in what I'm saying right now.
"There's a job for you."
"What?"
"Makes him fall in love. He's a human being who will realize his stupidity, where humans look weak on a single word called love," Mom concluded as if giving me a message.
"Easy. But what do I do?"
"Make the girl fall in love with a ugly human being. His descendants will not be perfect. I don't want to add to the list of the prettiest names. It was enough for me, the human child, to now unsettle my position as the most beautiful Goddess."
I just blushed, feeling funny when Mom talked like that. Because all this time, I just saw Mom so jealous of feeling rivaled by a human child.
I decided to go down to earth. Incarnate my eagle flew through the sky until finally reached the branch of a large enough tree. With the sound of a little bird squeak that sounds melodious makes me feel at home perched here.
The sound of rushing water is enough to make me lena the beauty that God presents to the world. But, for the prettiest goddess, it is not just Mother who has. His charisma is timeless. She looked even more beautiful at her age who was no longer young.
"Geez!" I was startled by the snake figure coiling around the tree branch. A fairly large snake that could have eaten me when this self was still incarnated eagle.
"Mahaha ...." Suddenly the snake laughed and I memorized the sound.
"Damien?"
Not waiting for long, the snake turned into a handsome figure. He looked at me sharply and at the same time I changed my appearance to a man with jet black hair. Yeah, that's me. The figure of the god of love who can shoot with romance.
"How long have you been sitting here? So comfortable. Mom waits there in the palace, while you even enjoy the beauty of nature here. What about when you see that woman? A human child who is said to be so beautiful beyond the beauty of Mother. You may not come home" Damien cerocos.
"I must have gone home. There's no way I'm in love, let alone with a human child! But maybe he will like me. Who is the woman who is able to resist the charisma of good looks from Cleon?" I said confidently.
"May your beautiful arrow be stuck in your own heart" Damien said with a hand that patted this chest. Si4lan!
After that he again flew into the eagle to the sky, until his figure disappeared behind a thick white cloud. I went down and walked to one of the villages near where I came down to earth.
Again. I was shocked by the figure that suddenly stood in front of me.
"Why is it still here? You haven't found the human child yet?" I asked with a serious face.
"I'm sorry, I was struck by the beauty of the earth. Understandably, I usually just shoot from up there."
Mom looks shaken.
"About nature you lena, what about the son of man who received much praise from the people and was the talk of the gods above?"
Mom's words slapped me enough. It was as if I was a weak man because of the beauty of nature on earth. Not much to say, Mother disappeared from before me and this made me more curious about the figure of a woman born from a human partner. How beautiful is she?