In the realm of the gods, the weather is especially quite nice for fishing right now, so the God of Fishing is once again casting his line to the water and is waiting to snag a fish. Although he was doing this all throughout his life, he never felt bored in the slightest about it. He continues to fish, and that is fine. After all, he found peace and tranquility with the rod being cast and waiting for a fish to bite. It might not be something that many people understand, but those who do are fine with it.
As he continue to wait patiently on his next bite, he suddenly fell off his chair and his senses tingle. Something unexpected among his blessed individuals have snagged something that even he, has yet to catch. A fish he has yet to see and a fish that wasn't supposed to be caught easily.
