Firefly Glen in my heart i have but one desire

he is powerful, much like the prey keeper of the tales lómion hears. but only to a point, for this god’s power reaches far beyond that of sedna’s. he created the very animals sedna watches over (if she was even real to begin with. but the boy wasn’t ready to unclasp his beliefs yet). he created the glen that surrounds them, and the forests and mountains and seas beyond. he created the limber man that stood before him, the beautiful fox. he created lómion. everything.
it’s intimidating really. to find out a deity so powerful had watched over him since birth. and it’s terrifying to know he could’ve heard lómion’s previous admission. he had the strong urge to apologize profusely then, as a child would, out of fear of punishment.
but as soon as that fear takes hold of his heart, it releases its iron grip somewhat. he found comfort in knowing that this god was a kind man. perhaps he wouldn’t turn the boy into a hideous beast, so long as he prayed.
I will. he nodded quickly. i’ll pray. and — and i’ll follow his teachings too. what are they?