Radiant Flower
Overlord was watching over the humans, the gods. He’d taken an interest in Octavia, goddess of the harvest. She was beautiful, kind, full of life. Of course Overlord fell in love with her.
“So gorgeous... I’d bring you back with me... show you all manner of luxuries, pleasures...” He murmured to himself, watching her through viewing glass of sorts, a small ethereal window into other realms.
“Octavia...” He spoke, his voice carrying through her mind. “Sweet goddess of the harvest, of the fields and fertility... how beautiful you are...” She wouldn’t know who was speaking to him. He’d not revealed himself yet.













