Messenger
It was a dark night in Skyworld, the goddess of light, Palutena, and the goddess of water, Watriss, were talking to each other.
"Please, Watriss, will you do me a favor?" Palutena asked Watriss.
"It depends on what the favor is." Watriss replied.
"I'm sending a messenger to Earth and I need someone to watch him." Palutena said.
"Why me? Can't you ask another goddess?" Watriss asked.
"The other gods and goddesses are really busy right now, it couldn't hurt to much to watch one person could it?" Palutena asked.
"Who says I'm not busy? I have to make sure all those selfish humans have enough water to not suddenly die off!" Watriss said, very irritated.
"Please Watriss, the humans will be fine if you don't watch them every second of their lives, just watch my messenger for me." Palutena said.
"Fine, I guess I'll watch your messenger for you." Watriss said reluctantly.
"Would you like to meet the messenger?" Palutena asked.
"I should." Watriss replied.
Then the goddess of light and the goddess of water went off to see the chosen messenger. They step over to the house the messenger was told to have lived and they open the door quietly, Palutena steps in first and walks over to the bed.
"Here, is my chosen messenger." Palutena said.
In the bed a boy with brown hair laid fast asleep.
"Does he know about this?" Watriss asked.
"Not yet, but I don't feel like awakening him right now to tell him." Palutena whispered.
"I guess this won't be so bad..." Watriss said as she left the room. Palutena also turned and left.