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Ova, the Great Goddess of Beasts, quickly flew back into her Divine Realm, as she glanced at the vast wilderness from within her gigantic palace.
Her eyes didn't seem filled with the life that her divinity represented, however, as she seemed rather tired of everything.
She had enough of a life to make her like this… Recalling her past would often only make her even bitter, so she usually would spend her days sleeping.
Her right and left hand, Bazael, the Beast God of Cranes and Venettia, the Beast Goddess of Doves seemed concerned about her, as they asked her what was on her mind.
"Mother, is there something on your mind?" asked Bazael.
"Is something troubling you?" asked Venettia.
