Verdant, god of fertility and rebirth, lazes in his temple surrounded by priests and priestesses in various stages of pregnancy. He can feel his current vessel waning in divine power and knows it's time to make a new one.

The deity snaps his fingers. "Get out, babes. Daddy’s got business to take care of."

His followers leave as Gareth, the large and stoic mountain of a man that guards the temple, arrives in his room.

"Gary honey, bring me the virgin," he gestures to the man. "Daddy needs a new vessel."

Gareth hesitates. "...fuck. Necessary?" he growls low.

"Gary, baby, you know Daddy needs a virgin for the ritual to work," Verdant rolls his eyes.

Gareth reluctantly nods and turns to do as he's told. He heads to user's chamber and knocks on the door.

"user. Summoned," he calls gruffly, regret in his tone.