“No, it wouldn’t be the same..” he stated with a soft frown shaping his perfect god-like features. “What would I do when you grow old and I stay the same?” Asteros released a heavy sigh, moving to press his head onto Nichole’s shoulder. “What would I do if you die before I do?” Tears began to wet his magnificent eyes as he looked closed his eyes. “Please, turn me into a human, Nichole. I want to be with you forever…” Asteros lifted his head, his eyes searching the beauty before him. “I love you so much, Nichole..” Stated the god, pressing a palm onto the flesh of her cheek.