One-shot Randomness

A summoning

Lush plantation surrounds a large cave of barren rock. Gems in all shades of purple litter the glittering ground. A young man stands at the edge of the lush greenery.

A strong voice shouts into the air. "Felix, I wish for a summon!"

The ground trembles as shining jeweles scattered across the barren land begin to rise. Collecting in a whirl the gems slowly form. A face framed by a mane of dark curls made of glittering gems.

Eyes open to show reflective gems belonging to the face that covers the sun. Khol-lined eyes smile with the face.

A sweat and echoing voice rings loudly. "Hello~"

The tiny figure of a young man looks up in awe. "Oh wow, your big."

The giant giggles as it lays its chin on its forehand. "And you're tiny!" It says in amusement.

The tiny man braces himself and speaks loudly. "Excuse me, is it possible- possible for you to- to-" He moves his hands, bringing them together. "To shrink?" He looks back up at the giant. "So we can- converse better." His voice pitches at the end.

The giant giggles as they shrink in a gust of wind and gems. Now, with a distance between them, the tiny giant waits. The young man blinks in surprise before walking to the tiny giant.

The young man looks down at the former giant in confusion. "Did you make yourself smaller than me on purpose?"

The god smiles cheekily and sits down in one smooth motion. Following the god's example, the young man sits down with his legs crossed.

With hands on his knees, the god wordlessly summons a banquet of snacks before them. Smiling they ask, "Is there anything you'd like?" They gezture to the array of treats before them.

Looking at the treats warily, the young man rejects the offer nervously. "No thank you."

The god hums while the smile remains on their face. Vanishing most of the treats, all that remains is a small table with teacups, a teapot, and two small statues.

A glowing hand takes the teapot while the god's hands remain on their lap. "Did you come here for a tea ceremony?" They ask lightly.

The young man shakes his head. "No."

Humming in reply the god has the hand pour him a cup. They take a sip and remain with their eyes closed.

Looking at the god in curiosity the young man asks a question. "Excuse me, are you a male or a female."

Looking at the mortal in amazement, the god whispers with glee. "Guess!"

Examining the god, the young man thinks of an answer. "Male?"

The god makes a childish noise of pleasant surprise. Grinning he says quietly. "First try~" The mortal smiles.

Setting down his cup, the god folds his hands. "Now why did you come here all alone? Surely not to ask for my gender?" He asks with a smile.

Nodding, the young mortal explains. "My tribe- we've been facing a rather large problem. Most in my tribe are sick, and we don't know what illness they have. We have our hands full taking care of each other, so we don't have much to spare. I only came here with a bodyguard and two horses." He explains with worry and nerves.

Humming the god asks. "And you want me to help with this illness?"

The mortal nods. "You are a healing god, are you not?"

The god looks at the nervous mortal before standing. "Bring me to the horses and bodyguard." The commands the mortal.

"Yes." The mortal nods eagerly as he rushes to stand. "This way!"