Kailash.
Snow blanketed the mountaintop, pine forests densely woven, where squirrels, snipes, and other small creatures leaped and darted among the branches, chirping and calling incessantly.
Parvati's expression was joyful.
Her face radiated a warm smile, her clear skin as white as snow, as she walked towards the Top of Kailash.
Her younger son, Ganesha, had been recently wandering and practicing austerity in the Mortal Realm; it was the perfect opportunity for her to check on Ganesha with her husband.
But soon, before she could see Shiva, she encountered an uninvited guest!
"Daitya?"
Parvati slightly lifted her gaze, surprised at the person before her.
The newcomer before her eyes!
It was none other than the mother of many Great Asuras, the nurturer of Daityas, one of the wives of the Kashyapa Immortal, her older sister from her past life as Sati.
Daitya!!!
"Lady Master, I salute you!"
Daitya shook her head slightly, giving a gentle smile.