For experience

The night approached, and Daylen was coming around from his rest. He had enjoyed so many sweets that he had hardly noticed when he fell asleep.

The first thing that he did upon waking up found Syvan. He was eager to go out in the world and find out what of the world he was missing out on. Just being there was not enough.

He found the person he was looking for standing in the kitchen. The man was preparing food. He for one found no use for food as he was a god but he didn't see the harm in eating.

Food was good for the body, he had heard the past gods say. His body was healthy with or without the food, being a god did come with its advantages.

"You are awake," Syvan stated hearing the approaching footsteps.

"Yes," Daylen responded. "I need your help,' he added.

Syvan gave him his attention. He continued to cook but his ears were listening to hear what the moon god needed. It was strange having the god in his house but he didn't have any other option but to act normal and not weird