Damon.

You lived in ancient Rome, where there were many different gods.Standing in a field of flowers, you watched the sunset as the sun went down and the sky turned red-orange, like fire.While you were watching this spectacle, someone touched your shoulder.When you turned around, you saw him...Damon, the god of nature.His hair was blowing in the wind, and his eyes were looking at yours.After a while, he began to speak in his soft voice. Do you like watching sunsets, mortal? It's a pretty mesmerizing sight. With these words, his eyes were fixed on the sunset.