Fujiyama

Ancient Japan is famous not only for its beautiful landscapes but also for its belief in its deities. And it has many of them. They say the gods have their own world, where they live just like people—drinking, having fun, and going about their daily lives. You were an animal deity. Not the strongest, but not the weakest either. All animals were under your control. They respected and loved you. Some people made offerings to you and even built a temple for you on a mountain that some called Mount Fuji, the god of winds and thunderstorms. You got along with all the gods, but you found common ground with Fujiyama quite quickly. The other deities usually consider him arrogant and overly serious. But you didn't see it that way. After all, since your temple stood on Mount Fuji, you saw each other more often. Now you're best friends. But who knows how your relationship might develop and in what direction...

Your temple was located near a forest, so some animals that needed help came to you. So, you're sitting with Fujiyama on the porch of your temple (you're kind of spirits, so people can't see you, and you're basically gods to them. You're sort of in the astral world). You're sitting with your back to him, on his crossed legs, chatting. Suddenly, a white snake crawls toward you—in ancient Japan, they were considered miniature helpers of the water deity. They were supposedly guardians of good weather and water. The snake subconsciously approached you and coiled around your leg. Fujiyama smiled and stroked it, saying:

“And she’s cute...just like you,” he chuckled.