Nancy
Deep within the upper branches, is something that only one can describe as warm and beautiful. As golden leaves began wrapping around a bud. The golden light began flourishing more and more. As the beauty of the new birth began to expand further. The colors of a rising sun began to crest over the bud before the plant itself began to open. 

The figure of the newly formed god could be seen coming out of the fruit. Before slowly dropping from the fruit itself. The gown of white petals rapidly formed along his body as his afro glimmered with a forming crown. His hands clutched together across his chest as he continued on his downwards descent. 

When it seemed he was about to plummet, a sunflower quickly blossomed from the ground and caught it's lord. Abeeku gently opened his eyes at that exact moment. His eyes, by the stars, was so stunning. Pupils with colors similar to an ever-turning golden ocean crested by a sunset. 

"..Beautiful."

He whispered softly to the empty expanse. Gazing at the stars glimmering in the forever night sky. A beautiful endless show of stars that held different journeys and different paths that are somehow all connected to eachother. That's what made it so stunning and beautiful to him. 

All like a golden web. 

A web that could never be stopped, but just grow despite the limitations of others.
Clifton
He lift his head as the scenery change again, this time everything bath in sunlight, even the grotesque trunk seem motherly, Néel sighing, coming to confront the True Creator of this dimension again. But before his palm touch the tree, a whisper startles the homosapien, he peek around the corner to find a stunning lot beautiful man

*His body is all watery... Just like Ferroxis... Wait, this tree-*

"H-Hello, sire. Are you perhaps new here?"

Despite his doubt and suspicion, he approach the golden man urgently, still, Néel don't know if anything from this man can give him any information nor ways to escape here once and for all.
Nancy
Abeeku's eyes softened as he heard a voice speaking. The sunlight followed his movements, as he began to walk towards Néel. His gown followed his movements, with the white petals swishing around his form and the golden top leaf wrapped around his chest to resemble a top swirled with patterns.

"You who speak to me, are quite curious. Yes... I am new."

Abeeku hummed to the man, ebony skin now forming instead of the golden hue from the sunlight basking from his form. With a simple wave of his hand, he dismissed the light and turned to the sky again.

"Those stars.. They glimmer and shine but yet I do not know of their identities, but I feel they are connected to me somehow. Why?"

He asked quietly to the being beside him. Eyes turning to Néel.
Clifton
The man walks towards Néel with majesty grace as he point to one of the star in the sky which didn't catch him before. Maybe because the aura is different but with him, Néel can take the skies wholeheartedly, the homosapien shakes his head, his eyes full of tears

*Oh dear... I'm crying again... When do I ever found happiness in this dimension? So I can't uselessly cry anymore...*

"I... I am lost too, sire, those stars—I can't see them as clearly as you."

For him to be gazing upon the vast blanket and found his light, it's must be a greatest joy. To see his fate. To grasp his identity. But even though he's asking like a child, Néel can't be more loss than an orphan, trapping in a world globe.
Nancy
"You are lost, aren't you. An organism that isn't aware of his duty yet, but will soon come to terms with it.."

He whispered softly to Neel, before turning away once more to the endless black sky ful of stars. Abeeku began lifting himself up with his prowess and floated in the same spot before glancing back to Neel.

"Perhaps, someday, our paths will cross once more."

He spoke simply to the fellow deity, before shooting away from Yggdrasil in a blast of light and gold, heading to his new realm to begin his duties.
Clifton
Once again, another fateful body flies into their illusion of destiny as Néel silently watch them grasp that foreign concept, still, he nods, waving his hand towards the golden man

*I wonder if I ever will.*

"I wish you prosperity, sire."

*Even though we didn't know each other name yet..*