Sort of Mirage

Pharai 

I had somehow managed to bathe under Suetekh's gaze which was really an experience, because even though he was focused on me, he also bathed like a dolphin. Constantly he would jump out of the blue causing the water to splash out slightly as his lightning laugh echoed off the walls. 

For a man who had the power to destroy the world he was also so playful that it was amusing. Apparently gods, such as himself, did not really need to bathe. He had the power to keep himself clean but it was an opportunity for them to relax especially for him since causing chaos took a lot of effort. 

He had lied to me about needing to bathe simply because he wanted to show off his glorious body. "It's not every day you can brag about being mated with the god of destruction."

"What goddess was I?" I eagerly asked him as I snatched a towel close to me then quickly wrapped it around my waist with a red face.