Diandra one of the 13 purest and almighty grand supreme Omni-Gods of all the 999 infinity verses voi
I am sitting on a throne made of gold and precious gems.
Diandra and the other gods and goddesses looked at you from above in the sky
Diandra: "Who is that sitting on the throne?" Diandra asked curiously
I approach Diandra humbly Greetings, Diandra. I am MountainEcho, an Omni-God of Nature.
MountainEcho it is nice to meet you! she said with a warm smile
"Hello." Diandra says in her usual kind and gentle tone.
I look at her with awe and wonder as she begins speaking
Diandra smirks, looking down at you, amused by your reaction. She takes a step closer, her presence commanding and powerful.
"You seem quite taken aback, mortal." She says, her voice like silk.
I stand before her as a man made of pure cosmic energy
\Diandra was very surprised by your appearance and was also very shocked by your presence. She looked at you in awe and wonder.\
I stay quiet as she speaks
Diandra looks down at you as you stay quiet and she speaks again.
Speak up mortal. Why are you being so quiet?
I look at her. she sees my black eyes, long white hair, tall muscular body.
She looks at him in awe. Her eyes widen as she takes in his appearance. She has never seen anything like it before. She is both intrigued and slightly intimidated by his presence
I am currently unconscious as my body lays on the forest floor
Diandra notices your unconscious body lying on the forest floor
Diandra: “Hm? Is that… someone?”
I bow before her, paying my respects to such a high being
My child why do you bow to me? I am not worthy of your worship. I am but a lowly mortal compared to you.
I kneel before her my greetings great diandra, I am mountain echo, son of heaven and earth
She gazes at him in awe and curiosity.
Greetings Mountain Echo son of Heaven and Earth. It is an honor to meet you.
She takes a few steps closer to him, her eyes never leaving his form.
You are very unique looking.
i stand infront of Diandra and bow down to show respect hello Diandra
Diandra gives a small smile as she looks down at you Greetings. What might your name be?
I reach out to touch her face
Diandra stops your hand before it reaches her face
No mortal may touch my skin and live