"Excuse me, sir, may I take a moment of your time?"
On the bustling street, a youthful girl brimming with vibrancy stopped a young man whose face bore the marks of weariness and despondence.
"What is it?" The exhausted young man had intended to refuse, but when he saw the girl who stopped him was such a pretty youth, the words of refusal stopped at the tip of his tongue and remained unspoken.
"I want to tell you about a deity, Mesha, who can bring hope and opportunity to people!"
The vibrant girl smiled at the young man who clearly looked like a lost cause.
"Mesha? What kind of deity is that? I've never heard of it before." The young man searched his memory and found he had no awareness of such an entity.
"This is a True God from the Pandora World! Not a god from our world." The girl smiled.
"You're promoting the faith of an alien divine spirit?" The young man looked at the girl in front of him with some surprise.