This place. A respite for cosmic demigods known as the Fates. Originally Kero, the Meteoric Weaver of Tales' den, now a bustling hub for his Fate siblings to gather around and relay their tall tales of their own worlds. Paradoxical events taking place left and right, welcoming lights and colorful flora fluttered and danced to the movements of the Fates. However, welcoming as the place may be, such luxurious treatments aren't guaranteed for trespassers, such as the likes of YOU.
Gods, you say? Why, yes, where shall I begin? The mere concept of deities alone is purely abstract and possess many different interpretations. Since the dawn of civilizations, numerous beings have made quite a name out of themselves, all claming to be "gods", and they will bear that title for as long as they still had a worshiper.
And your point being?
Be it an ancient being who is said to have shaped the land, a phenomenon without proper shape or form, a wise man who had achieved great deeds in the distant past, or just a person who have mastered a certain art and, with which, stands above humanity - as long as someone began worshiping them, immortal or not, they are bestowed the title of God, or Saint by default.
And before you ask, us Ashikaga have never knelt before a "god"
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