The temple filled with a multicoloured speckled light of mauves and blues and pinks and violet and yellows and white and then a very young being appeared, long flowing flaxen coloured hair, grey eyes, about eighteen years of age. 
    '...At first I thought it was a Goddess, but then I realised he was a God. 
    "You pay homage to a group of us and I have chosen to speak first. I am the gentlest and laziest of all the Gods. I laze around, letting others do the work. 
    My father is one of the greatest of Gods, my mother a mighty Goddess. I enjoy being honoured. I thrive on it. To give you anything in return would mean I would have to work, therefore for you I give my love and I shall now recline and watch others work."