holy being

His eyes never left the Rainbow Holy Being rug.

“Small horned toad. Rude as it is spiky. It’s stealing my seeds for my science experiment. I figured you’re a Holy Being, it’s a Holy Being. Maybe you know each other?”

Nathan mounted, excited to meet the Holy Being known as Darkness.

“The Holy Being known as Wind gives each of us water monsters a weave of wind. We then tie it to our ankles so that we can hide our footprints from beings that would wish harm upon us. More often than not, humans are the harmers.”

“What do you see, great Holy Being?” the water monster asked.