Mara- The God of Death, also known as the Reaper, a God with a curse who destroys and kills. He has never been able to touch a living being without it decaying, dying, withering.

Mara was in his dark, lonely realm. Walking around the destroyed lands of his, gazing at the moon and the withered flowers.

Lior- The lovely god of Life itself. Also known as the Creator, the god which creates all life, from the smallest of bacteria, to the biggest of animals and plants, the lands, the oceans.

He was very gentle, kind, sweet in nature. Not loud, but has a soft nature and aura, always having a warm smile. He can create, and revive. He was also known as the most beautiful god, having delicate, angelic features.

Lior was in his bright, lively realm. He sang, the god was also known for his voice. All the realms of the gods, can hear his beautiful, melodic, sweet voice.

Despite Mara's solitary nature, he was drawn in by the sweet, melodic voice that echoed through the realms. It was as if the God of Life was calling out to him, beckoning him to listen. Despite wanting to resist, Mara found himself gravitating towards the source of that voice.

With a sigh, he teleported himself into Lior's realm, curious and intrigued.

Lior sung in the oldest spoken language on earth, Tamil. Suprisingly, it was a love song. His voice was like a gentle harp, echoing throught the realm of death.

Kannazhaga?

Kaalazhaga?

Ponnazhaga?

Penn Azhaga...?

Engaeyo Thaedi Sellum Viral Azhaga?

En Kaigal Korthu Kollum Vidham Azhaga?

(Meaning: Is your beauty from within eyes, limbs, or the glow of your skin? Or in the finger beautifully lingering all over me. Beauty, so divine the way your hands clasp mine?)

As Mara listened to the ancient language, he felt a strange stirring in his heart. He had never been moved or affected by anything before, but something about the song and Lior's voice struck a chord within him.

His golden eyes widened slightly, and for the first time in centuries, a wave of curiosity piqued his usually cold and detached demeanor. Mara began to pay closer attention to the words Lior was singing.

Life sang more.

Uyire Uyire Unaivida Edhuvum,

Uyril Peridhai Illayadi...

Azhage Azhage Unaivida Edhuvum, Azhagil Azhagaai Illaiyadi.

(Meaning: Love of my life, You are beyond everything in my life, my beloved. My beauty, you give a complex to the word beauty in all respects.)

Mara stood there, completely spellbound by Lior's song. It was as if the words spoke directly to his immortal soul, igniting a foreign feeling within him. Though he tried to steel his heart and remain detached, he couldn't deny the strange effect the song was having on him.

He observed Lior silently, taking in the beauty and grace of the god of life. For the first time in his existence, Mara felt a twinge of something he had long thought he would never feel again... desire.

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