"You wouldn't understand." Most might expect the god to say that it was pleasure, in some form or another, but it was so much more than that. It was the complexity of life and the feel-good parts of it that made the system as a whole work. It was every embrace, every new flower blossom, every adrenaline-high after escaping a predator. Safrin made the stars twinkle (or something), Ludo made the shadows..dark? and Frey? Frey made all the good things feel good. Maybe it wasn't so much that the god wasn't worried about what they did or didn't want, so much as the comparison didn't make sense. Frey was what they wanted. At their core, their purpose was what they wanted.
"Yeah, but here you are still whining about it. There isn't a cure for a broken heart, just a bunch of band aids."
"Yeah, but here you are still whining about it. There isn't a cure for a broken heart, just a bunch of band aids."
