"Happy birthday, little Arita! Here, for you." Slayer presents them with a small, decorative cake lined with fruit.
ARITA’S BIRTHDAY!!!
Back in their homeland there were festivals. There werefloats and feasts and an incredible amount of people here to celebrate theyoung deity’s BIRTHDAY. However now in a world where nobody knew of them, therewas nothing. Arita stared at the delectable slice of HEAVEN. It looked verygood! Very pretty! Maybe even to pretty to eat? Their hands touched their faceand other balled into fists. “It looks so good! Can I really eat it? Look atall the strawberries-“ They exclaimed jubilantly. What a kind man he was! Andhere they thought nobody CARED!













