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[When it rains]

Over the horizon stood a mountain tall, always In first to make contact with the sun's glare, the fluffy clouds, the Beautifully cold snow and the glittering rain.

The most enchanting of them all would be the rain. Sometimes it could be cold, in other days hot, loud, quiet, pouring heavily or softly. It's just so unexpected., That's why (y/n) loves it so much.

For someone who already passed the process of ascending to immortality, the knowledge she possessed is far greater from others, making her the all seeing and all knowing, god like being.

After hitting immortality, she decided to not go further and stay in her spot on earth, nothing brings her joy more than seeing how humans and the world around them blossom to something either great or bad.

Either way it's entertaining. Wars would Happened and all she will do is watch the people below her, fight for a stupid reason. It's all a game.

Nothing is interesting anymore.

It's been some thousand years ever since she reach the immortal state and every year she ages, it gets boring.

The only thing that could entertain her as of now is the heavenly rain.

Showering down on her like glitter falling from above, and when it hits, that's when her happiness grows.

"This time it's cold and pouring quite heavily...I wonder what's happening up there."

In every inch of earth, there's always a god of something.

Wether it'd be water, flowers, trees, even the smallest thing like a potato. Everything has a god that control the cycle of that one thing.

(Y/n) took the privilege as a mountain goddes, originally, she was supposed to be encharge with the stars but where will be the fun in that?

Like how she's encharge of the mountain, there's also a god for the rain.

(Y/n) doesn't know much about other gods since it has never been her business and that includes the one encharge with rain.

She stood up from her little rock seat and went inside a temple, her home, while mumbling, "Since it's pouring heavily and the rain is cold, the rain god or goddes must be really pissed.... In that case, I should sturdy the mountains to prevent any landslides."

⊹3 thousand years later⊹

Once every 6 thousand years, every god and goddesses will be attending a conference regarding their duty for the humans, what trouble they have and how the higher rank gods could help them.

This was (y/n)'s first meeting so also her first time seeing the different faces of the holy ones, that means, including the rain god/ goddess she was so curios about.

Every gods and goddesses sat around 3 gigantic tables with fancy and shinny decorations adorning it's surface and mouthwatering food sprawled across the round tables.

In one table sat the ones encharge with matters beyond earth such as the moon, stars and other planets, in another table sat those who are taking care of the land while the last table was surrounded by those who works above the clouds.

Most already knew everyone, only (y/n) was the only one who couldn't strike a conversation since she was new to this whole meeting.

Soon, the chatter came to a stop when a loud Klang of a wine glass filled the large room.

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